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fandomtownies2011-08-07 12:07 pm
swordsandsoccer.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomtownies2011-08-07 12:07 pm
Turtle & Canary, Sunday
Two days ago, grey spots had started crawling up Dolf's arms and, with memories of the scarlet death still burned into his brain, he'd fled. Not off the island, but to a corner of the beach: he hadn't wanted to infect Shira, too.
But this morning, the spread seemed to be gone, and the disease had retreated back into being what it had been that first day. Just grey spots, here and there, that were already starting to fade. He'd had to make a decision, then, whether to go open up the store or not.
In the end, he did, but he didn't touch any of the squishy machines, and he stayed behind the counter. If Dolf was still contagious, then he didn't want to be too close to any customers.
He bit his lip, pulled up his sleeve, and checked out the spot on his arm again.
[[ open! ]]
But this morning, the spread seemed to be gone, and the disease had retreated back into being what it had been that first day. Just grey spots, here and there, that were already starting to fade. He'd had to make a decision, then, whether to go open up the store or not.
In the end, he did, but he didn't touch any of the squishy machines, and he stayed behind the counter. If Dolf was still contagious, then he didn't want to be too close to any customers.
He bit his lip, pulled up his sleeve, and checked out the spot on his arm again.
[[ open! ]]
Shopping Without Dolf!
Shopping With Dolf!
OOC