Magic Box, Wednesday

[exwatcher.livejournal.com]

Giles stared at the large crate that had been delivered with his other shipments. The shipments he'd ordered. This crate? He hadn't. Considering some of the other things that had been delivered that he hadn't ordered, he was rather loathe to open it.

Perhaps he should send it back immediately unopened. That at least would prevent any more infestations of cheeping bunnies or murderous mummy hands. But... then he wouldn't know what was in it. Giles took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes; curiosity was going to be the death of him, really.

So he hadn't made a decision yet and until he did, the crate would remain in the back. Just sitting there.

Lurking.

The Magic Box was open.

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[stanleykeyworth.livejournal.com]

Stan walked into the shop, a bit apprehensive. He was, after all, going to ask for something that would possibly get him laughed out of the Association and/or subjected to couch time himself.