Nathan Algren (
shiroi_tiger) wrote in
fandomtownies2009-09-10 09:37 am
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Wellspring Arms & Meditation Center, Thursday
If anybody were to ask Algren, he would tell them that he'd had a productive week. Supervising two clubs, teaching a class that he still wasn't sure how he was talked into, and then there was little Jan's birthday party last week after work...
It was a wonder he hadn't managed to wear himself out quite yet.
And now he was back at work, not selling guns. Which was an important job, really. Or, at least, he seemed to think so. After all, if he wasn't here not selling guns, someone else might be here actually doing so.
There was something awry in that logic, and so Algren was going to just content himself with paperwork, today.
[OCDon the way up!]
It was a wonder he hadn't managed to wear himself out quite yet.
And now he was back at work, not selling guns. Which was an important job, really. Or, at least, he seemed to think so. After all, if he wasn't here not selling guns, someone else might be here actually doing so.
There was something awry in that logic, and so Algren was going to just content himself with paperwork, today.
[OCD
