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Nast Sporting Goods, Thursday [5/7]

Savannah got to work early...

...and immediate proceeded to reorganize the entire store. She was working with single-minded concentration on everything she was doing.

The new layout probably made sense to some people. Okay, it probably would if they had been gremlin bit or were drunk.

She was a very determined and organized person. Poor Sean.

Nast's is open. Beware the mess.

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If you can't find it, Savannah can tell you where she put it.

Hope wasn't necessarily planning on talking to Savannah today. She just wanted to see her, get an idea of how exactly the girl was doing. Which was why she was browsing the store while every so often glancing over at Savannah.

Savannah pushed and pulled the counter into another position and then turned to see what else needed to be moved.

"Just be sure to leave yourself a path to get out," Hope called, stifling a smile.

Savannah looked over to where the voice came from. "Oh, hello. I didn't know I had a customer." She looked back at the counter. "I think there's plenty of room for us to get in and out... maybe I should make the walk way a bit bigger."

"Just a little," Hope said, tilting her head slightly and studying it. "Just to be on the safe side. And for anybody klutzy who might come in."

"Hrmm..." Savannah looked at it and then nodded. "I'll move it further away from the door."

"Good idea. Because if you don't, someone's bound to trip over it and break something -- merchandise or themselves -- and then the owner probably wouldn't be very happy."

Savannah shook her head. "Sean would never get mad at me, but yeah. Less injuries are very good."

The counter was now pulled towards the middle of the store. Sean was going to have a headache.

"Yeah, because nobody likes having to pay someone else's hospital bills." Hope studied the counter. "Much better."

"Thanks," Savannah said. "I'm Savannah, the assistant manager here."

"I'm Hope," was the reply. "I'm new in town."

"Welcome to Fandom," Savannah said with a faint smile.

"What's with the crazy?" Hope asked. "The front desk girl at the hotel was... well... I'm not sure what her deal was."

She frowned. "What was going on?"

"She was asking me if I'd found teddy bears. And there was something about some of the rooms coming in pairs."

Savannah sighed. "Sounds like gremlins."

"... Gremlins?"

Oh, yeah. Benicio was a dead sorcerer.

Savannah nodded. "They bite you and you do weird things for awhile. I got bit and thought I was Wonder Woman. My husband was amused and not."

"... oh what the hell did I get myself into?" Hope said with a little whimper.

Savannah gave her an odd look.

"Excuse me?"

"This is the last time I take a job without knowing all the details first. Bastard gives me a way to square my deal with him and doesn't send me in prepared. Probably thought it was funny as hell."

She's all kinds of false cheerful and organized.

I remembered!

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Nast Sporting Goods, Thursday [5/7]

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Talk To Savannah

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