Wellspring Arms: Monday

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Worf stood behind the counter as the wokling cooed and crawled around on the floor. If at anytime the furry thing tried to go in a place it did not belong, Worf would glare at it.

But since his glares had no effect, Worf would have to go retrieve the baby ewok and lecture it endlessly only to have the wokling ignore everything he said and do the same thing again ten minutes later.

It was going to be a long day.

Comments

Bug Worf

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Or try to play with the wokling

Meditate

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If you don't mind a wokling crawling in to stare at you.

Shoot.

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No. The wokling will not enter here or be something to use for target practice.

OOC:

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Will be around during the day and such.