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fandomtownies2010-11-20 12:07 pm
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Wellspring Arms & Meditation Center, Saturday
Saturday morning, Nate was down in the shop cleaning up house and going through the stock. It wasn't that he wasn't sure nothing had been stolen or sold, but the process of it meant he could calm and organise his mind, go through his strategies in his head.
Jan had sat down on his chair and she was wobbling back and forth now, giggling as she did; she'd been doing that so often by now that even Tether wasn't really bothered by it anymore. The dog had slumped by her feet, his ears twitching only occasionally.
The open sign had been flipped on the door. Wellspring Arms was ready for business.
[[ open! ]]
Jan had sat down on his chair and she was wobbling back and forth now, giggling as she did; she'd been doing that so often by now that even Tether wasn't really bothered by it anymore. The dog had slumped by her feet, his ears twitching only occasionally.
The open sign had been flipped on the door. Wellspring Arms was ready for business.
[[ open! ]]