http://gkar-lastkhari.livejournal.com/ (![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
gkar-lastkhari.livejournal.com) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
fandomtownies2008-10-12 08:34 am
gkar-lastkhari.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomtownies2008-10-12 08:34 am
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.