The York Gallery, Saturday

[my-tragic-past.livejournal.com]

Kevin wasn't exactly sure what he should be doing at work today, so he decided to pretend to be a carpenter. It took him a while to located the small toolbox that had everything one might need to hang art. Grabbing the hammer, some tiny nails, a level, and a small block of scrap wood, he went back to the desk to practice his skills. He also took his shirt off, because all good carpenters worked shirtless.

There was a poster:

 

Attention all Artists!
The York Gallery will be featuring, for its next exhibit, a community showcase!
Now is the chance to shine, with your work displayed in a fine gallery for everyone to see!
Show will run September 10th through September 28th.
Entries accepted until the 9th!
For any question, concerns, or submissions, come to the gallery at 4 Apocolypse Avenue or call Charlotte at 555-YORK.

[ooc: gone for a while, will pick up pings later this evening.]

Comments

Re: Talk to Kevin

[perfectmissyork.livejournal.com]

"Umm...some," Charlotte said, thinking about it. "Not much, but we do have a first aid kit."

Re: Talk to Kevin

[my-tragic-past.livejournal.com]

"Oh." Kevin considered his slightly battered thumb. "Maybe I should figure out where that is."

Re: Talk to Kevin

[perfectmissyork.livejournal.com]

Charlotte gave Kevin a faint smile. "Right under the desk, to the left of the computer, second drawer down."

Re: Talk to Kevin

[my-tragic-past.livejournal.com]

"Those drawers open?" He was surprised. "I thought they were just, like, for show."

He stepped behind the desk to try them out, smiling as the drawer slid right open. "Awesome!" He would have to show Toby.