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Sparkle ([personal profile] myownface) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2014-05-25 09:30 am
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Demon Marcus, Sunday

Sparkle hadn't had the first clue what to make of the weird gamut of emotions he'd run through over the course of the week, or even what the hell to do with the freaky discoloured rock that had been in his bed when he'd woken up this morning, but knowing this place, he was pretty positive that the two were related.

So really, now he just had to figure out how he felt about all that.

The rock, he was going to keep as a paperweight or something, mostly because he was too lazy to care enough to throw it in the trash or out the window.

The rest? He was going to steadfastly ignore the rest, and spend his shift at Demon Marcus poking through the various jewelry. If he was going to have to live with a hole in his lip, he might as well get something to put in it that hadn't been picked out while he was blissed out on space rocks and open to any suggestion under the sun.

This was what he got for befriending enablers, wasn't it?

[OOC: Open, OCD-free!]

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