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fandomtownies2013-02-08 01:00 pm
nottrivial) wrote in fandomtownies2013-02-08 01:00 pm
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Wellspring Arms and Meditation Center, Friday
Alec had barely stepped into the shop before he realized something strange and undoubtedly Fandomesque was afoot. Specifically, there were red rubber balls all over the floor.
Barely had he begun to ask "What--?" before he saw, in the corner of the shop, an intrepid squirrel gnawing on one of the balls.
"Right," he said slowly, heading for the broom closet. "O...kay then."
Barely had he begun to ask "What--?" before he saw, in the corner of the shop, an intrepid squirrel gnawing on one of the balls.
"Right," he said slowly, heading for the broom closet. "O...kay then."