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Mauvaise Chance Office, Monday Morning (and all day) [5/21]
Knowing that there was at least one new island resident looking for an apartment, and given the season, likely more, Xander opened up the office on Monday, made sure he had plenty of Willow's application forms around, and settled down behind the counter with some plans for built-in bookcases. Not that he was sure what sort John and Zoe would prefer in their new house, but it didn't hurt to have a few different styles ready for them to choose from.
The Guy With Tools signs were up on the doors as alwaysnot that I always remember to add it to the post. Xander was pleased that they'd finally resulted in some repair work; it was always good to keep his hand in.
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[OOC: Open for new tenants and passers-by of all species. Pings may be slow for the next hour or so due to Boss Attack.]
The Guy With Tools signs were up on the doors as always
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[OOC: Open for new tenants and passers-by of all species. Pings may be slow for the next hour or so due to Boss Attack.]

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When he saw Xander's eye patch he had brief vision of Nadine and her silent drape runners before shaking it off.
"Good day, sir," Dale said with a grin. "I was wondering if you had any vacancies here at the complex."
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"The holosuite's a room that makes, ah, lifelike 3-D computer animations. Really really lifelike."
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"Well, would you look at this place, Syvvie."
"Actually I find it kind of boring."
"Well. It's no Las Hermanas, but really, what is?"
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"My, my, look at you, with the ruggedness and the pirateness and I'm almost not sure two little old ladies like us could trust such a manly, rugged pirate."
"Shut it, Mad." Syvvie shook her head. "Don't mind her. We'd love an apartment, darling. Something to share, not too many steps though, we're getting up there in years, and Maddie's knees aren't so good."
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He did his now familiar screen-spinny maneuver to show the floorplans. "There's a big two-bedroom on the second floor, and a little one in the sub-basement. Elevators both places, so stairs shouldn't really be an issue."
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"The second floor one should be perfect, thanks, hon," said Syvvie.
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"Breakfast," he announces, as if it weren't obvious.
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