Pixie Dust, Tuesday, July 1

[withoutverona]

Romeo shivered rather melodramatically -- it was not, in fact, THAT cold on the island itself -- as he unlocked the door to the store, wrapped in a parka, a sweater, gloves, a hat, and a scarf. He stripped down to a long-sleeved shirt and jeans slowly, as if shedding each additional layer might result in sudden death by frostbite, then braved the back room to drag out the little cold-weather wear they still had in stock.

It seemed like a good day for a special, so:

Sale today
15 percent off all skiwear!

No matter that he wasn't sure one even could ski in Antarctica.

Pixie Dust was open.

Comments

Mod Your Shopping [7/01]

[withoutverona]

Romeo's around somewhere, probably glowering out the window at the ice.

Shop With Romeo [7/01]

[withoutverona]

But he'll reappear if you need him.

OOC [7/01]

[withoutverona]

No ending the world while he's at work.