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fandomtownies2014-07-06 07:58 am
not_every_mage) wrote in fandomtownies2014-07-06 07:58 am
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Magic Box, Sunday, July 6
After a week of eerie noises and odd cold spots that always seemed to hit at the least convenient times, Anders was ready for the relative normality of the Magic Box. Plenty of things there could kill him, of course, but they at least would be predictable about it. Spellbooks didn't mutter death curses out of the blue.
The shop was, as expected, free of spectral activity. However, it had one drawback: It reeked of cabbage. Loads and loads of boiled cabbage. Anders tried to track down the source for several fruitless minutes before giving it up as hopeless and settling down behind the counter, muslin shirt over his nose and mouth. It wasn't the most manly look, but it cut down on the stench.
[OOC: Open (if sauerkraut-y) Magic Box, no OCD!]
The shop was, as expected, free of spectral activity. However, it had one drawback: It reeked of cabbage. Loads and loads of boiled cabbage. Anders tried to track down the source for several fruitless minutes before giving it up as hopeless and settling down behind the counter, muslin shirt over his nose and mouth. It wasn't the most manly look, but it cut down on the stench.
[OOC: Open (if sauerkraut-y) Magic Box, no OCD!]