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fandomtownies2008-10-12 08:34 am
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Turtle & Canary, Sunday October 12
The act of opening the store no longer held the joy it once had for G'Kar. Not with the loss of dear, lovely Turtle.
Apu was feeling her abscene too, having donned himself completely in black robes and lightly chanting the ritual blessing of parting as was customary of the Islamic Hindu Buddist faith as he went about cleaning the store.
G'Kar bowed slightly to him in respect, having performed his own rites of passing for Turtle early that morning in his apartment. His neighbors would surely understand the need for his mourning and would not protest the burning of the required Spoo plant, which gives off the pleasant white smoke and scent of fresh, curled Spoo.
He was still trying to understand the clue Ms. Tortoiseshell had given him and Mary, can you proudly proof yet, but still wasn't able to determine what it meant. And poor Mary all alone, left expecting with twins, one of which was fated to grow up evil, having to deal with the burden of pregnancy and the death of a close friend. G'Kar, as the stately gentleman he was, became determined to help her all he could. Mary and her children would not be alone.
And three hundred million dollars would certainly ensure that.
Turtle and Canary, though in a state of mourning, is open for business. Today's Squishy Flavors: Black Shroud, Mournful Mystery, Whodunit.
Apu was feeling her abscene too, having donned himself completely in black robes and lightly chanting the ritual blessing of parting as was customary of the Islamic Hindu Buddist faith as he went about cleaning the store.
G'Kar bowed slightly to him in respect, having performed his own rites of passing for Turtle early that morning in his apartment. His neighbors would surely understand the need for his mourning and would not protest the burning of the required Spoo plant, which gives off the pleasant white smoke and scent of fresh, curled Spoo.
He was still trying to understand the clue Ms. Tortoiseshell had given him and Mary, can you proudly proof yet, but still wasn't able to determine what it meant. And poor Mary all alone, left expecting with twins, one of which was fated to grow up evil, having to deal with the burden of pregnancy and the death of a close friend. G'Kar, as the stately gentleman he was, became determined to help her all he could. Mary and her children would not be alone.
And three hundred million dollars would certainly ensure that.
Turtle and Canary, though in a state of mourning, is open for business. Today's Squishy Flavors: Black Shroud, Mournful Mystery, Whodunit.
Mod Mourning Apu
Talk to G'Kar
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Not suspicious at all.
"Sokka," he put on the usual grin. "How are you today?"
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"...And my brain cancer."
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"I am sorry for your condition, Sokka." Which G'Kar knows of by the power of soapy gossip where everyone instantly knows everyone else's business. Especially if it's tragic.
"Really I am."
Not so much. He had bigger problems. He was going to be a surrogate daddy! Of course that was taking all of his thoughts.
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He looked down at the pile of papers. "Soooooo... those clues are weird, huh?"
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"Yes," G'Kar just happened to absently shuffle those papers together a bit more. "Very strange clues. Have you any luck with yours?"
He wasn't leaning eagerly at all, that was your imagination.
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G'Kar had to go digging through his pile of papers now to locate his clue. "Just a moment," he said, convientently hunching down so Sokka would hopefully not be able to see what he was doing. Which was grabbing a scrap of paper that had anything other than his actual clue.
"Ah! Here it is!" He smiled and held out a piece of paper with the words 'to all a mighty fist'.
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He started to run out the door, but then he swooned from brain cancer.
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"I doubt that." G'Kar said, coming up next to him. "Are you certain you will last the day?"
It was a genuinely concerned question. Really. Just becuase it didn't sound very genuine or concerned was didn't matter.
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Besides, there were confirmed rumors on the internet that his actor had been kept on for next season.
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That was a mild cough, not a snicker.
OOC