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fandomtownies2013-08-16 09:16 pm
furnaceface) wrote in fandomtownies2013-08-16 09:16 pm
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The Perk, Friday Evening
It had been a few weeks since Jonothon had set foot on the island, and, while he hadn't exactly been in any hurry to return here after the last time, especially since there was so much work to be done in Kaeleer, his power packs didn't last forever when he was using them so regularly. He had to return to somewhere with electricity to charge them, and the island was pretty much it.
So, while his power packs were charging at the Boards, he was sitting at the Perk, where the lights were a little less dim, quietly flipping through a journal full of notes he'd been keeping over the past few weeks with a coffee close to hand. Just because he wasn't currently sitting in the middle of the war didn't mean he had to leave it completely behind, after all. There was work to be done.
And hot coffee to be appreciated. Thoroughly. It was winter in Glacia now, after all.
[Open perk!]
So, while his power packs were charging at the Boards, he was sitting at the Perk, where the lights were a little less dim, quietly flipping through a journal full of notes he'd been keeping over the past few weeks with a coffee close to hand. Just because he wasn't currently sitting in the middle of the war didn't mean he had to leave it completely behind, after all. There was work to be done.
And hot coffee to be appreciated. Thoroughly. It was winter in Glacia now, after all.
[Open perk!]