http://wannabe-pan.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] wannabe-pan.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2008-01-23 08:28 am

Magic Box, Wednesday

As far as morning walks go, Andrew had rather enjoyed the one he took to work. That is, until some loony bird decided to start dive-bombing his head. He had run the last two hundred yards or so, screaming at the bird and waving his hands about his head.

After opening the store, he took up a position by the front windows, where he could keep a wary eye on the sky.

That Magic Box was open.

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-01-23 03:30 pm (UTC)(link)
He slipped in, as he usually entered anywhere, and gave Andrew a faint smile.

"Morning," he started with.

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-01-23 03:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good," he admitted. "And yourself?"

Then he held up a book, one with a few papers held neatly between the pages.

"You wouldn't mind if I looked at your crystals again, would you?"

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-01-23 03:41 pm (UTC)(link)
He nodded.

"I've found a few crystals that might work for things from Earth," he said. "Professor Ambrose gave me a book on Ozian crystals, though. I've yet to look through that. I was mostly hoping I could get something workable and try it out."

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-01-23 03:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Liir didn't notice. The absence of touch was normal. More was merely pleasant.

"There was one mentioned in an article, barium titanate. You wouldn't happen to have any, would you? If not, I was considering calcite, since they share some properties, or so some of these books mention."

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-01-23 04:07 pm (UTC)(link)
He leaned forward and read the signs himself before shaking his head and reaching out to point at a piece of calcite.

"Could I get that piece of calcite then?"

It was a browngold piece with a surprising amount of clarity.

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2008-01-23 03:30 pm (UTC)(link)
While it had been confirmed that Liir and Andrew went on a date... Teddy was an over-protective fake older brother and had to check out this Andrew guy.

Shut up, he was a dork like that.

"Hello?"

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2008-01-23 03:41 pm (UTC)(link)
Teddy smiled brightly, wandering toward the counter. "I think so. I'm a friend of Liir's."

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2008-01-23 03:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Which was cute and made the whole threatening thing so much less necessary.

"Teddy. Unless you like the extra long titles instead of names thing," Teddy replied with a small grin.

[identity profile] notthehulk.livejournal.com 2008-01-23 03:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Blinking, Teddy looked around the shop. "Uhh, not really. Magic, from what I've seen, isn't the best thing to try out."

Unless you're Billy.

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[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-01-23 09:04 pm (UTC)(link)
With all the weekend wackiness and then getting entirely too buzzed on sugar the night before, Isabel hadn't had a chance to catch up with Andrew. So Wednesday afternoon, she took a walk through the increasingly balmy air down to the Magic Box.

"Hello?" she called as she came through the door.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-01-23 09:12 pm (UTC)(link)
She heard the sniffles and slowly walked around behind the counter. Without saying a word she took a seat next to Andrew and nudged him gently with her shoulder, an unspoken invitation to lean.

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-01-23 09:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Isabel had no where to be till Project Runway time. And she'd cancel that if Andrew still needed her. She was more then willing to sit quietly until he was ready to talk.
Edited 2008-01-23 21:32 (UTC)

[identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com 2008-01-23 09:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm no longer pregnant, and I've finally gotten over the crash from last night's sugar rush," she told him. "I can't ask for much more then that."