Pixie Dust, Wednesday

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It was easy enough to tell there was something wrong with Toby, today

For one, he was on time for his new Wednesday shift and not trying on the new line of designer jeans that had arrived. For two, he was wearing a sweater hoodie all zipped up to his chin. For three, Toby was sitting behind the counter and pretending he was a good employee while Cher blasted through the overhead speakers.

It was all very abnormal, but made sense if you knew he'd been rejected by a very dark and mysterious Klingon.

At least he hadn't gotten depressed enough to read a book or anything. That would be just wrong.

[I don't believe in OCD.]

Comments

Shop With Toby

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Sure, interrupt him while he's singing. Maybe answer the question, Do you beliiiiiiiiiieve in life after love? I can feel somethin' inside you saaaaays I really dun think you're strong enough ooooh!

Shop On Your Own

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He was too busy singing along with Cher to notice you were there anyway.

OOC

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Just because I don't believe, doesn't mean I don't create, OMM.