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fandomtownies2011-07-06 06:33 pm
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Things Reborn; Wednesday [ 07/06 ].
It had been a while since Alexander had been harassed by any sudden and terrifying cat statues at the store, so he perhaps should have expected that an encounter was due. And because he should have, naturally, of course, he didn't, and so when he walked in to find a caboodle of awful cat things on the counter, he let out a sound that was really extremely embarrassing that he hoped the squirrels hadn't heard.
"Egads!" he muttered, holding his chest and afraid his heart was going to fail him. Something out there must really hate him and he was almost too distressed to even touch them to move them. So he took a great big cloth, threw it over the counter, and dedicated himself to working on something in a different part of the store, and, if anyone actually came in to buy anything, well, then, he'd cross that bridge when he came to it.
Things Reborn is open!
"Egads!" he muttered, holding his chest and afraid his heart was going to fail him. Something out there must really hate him and he was almost too distressed to even touch them to move them. So he took a great big cloth, threw it over the counter, and dedicated himself to working on something in a different part of the store, and, if anyone actually came in to buy anything, well, then, he'd cross that bridge when he came to it.
Things Reborn is open!