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fandomtownies2014-07-07 11:32 am
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Dite's Decadent Delights [Monday afternoon]
The shop was starting to take the shape of somewhere that Irene would like to work -- the inventory was accounted for, the shelves were neatly stocked, and she had been on the phone with the cooperating vendors all morning.
(Not that she'd come in to any sort of disarray, when she'd found herself owner of this place. But it was nice to have one's ducks in a row, and everything the way one prefers it.)
She was now embroiled in a email conversation with the people who supplied the erotically-shaped lollipops and chocolates. While Irene was happy to keep stocking them, she was curious to see whether she couldn't get more variety.
This was how she'd ended up in a now-30-emails-deep conversation with the vendor, going back and forth about how of course she would love to stock their penis-shaped macaroni, but she couldn't in good conscience do such a thing without sampling the product ahead of time.
It had been a long time since she'd negotiated with someone. She was fairly sure she'd come out of this not only with complimentary pasta, but a discount and free shipping. But the game was the best part, of course.
[open shop is open!]
(Not that she'd come in to any sort of disarray, when she'd found herself owner of this place. But it was nice to have one's ducks in a row, and everything the way one prefers it.)
She was now embroiled in a email conversation with the people who supplied the erotically-shaped lollipops and chocolates. While Irene was happy to keep stocking them, she was curious to see whether she couldn't get more variety.
This was how she'd ended up in a now-30-emails-deep conversation with the vendor, going back and forth about how of course she would love to stock their penis-shaped macaroni, but she couldn't in good conscience do such a thing without sampling the product ahead of time.
It had been a long time since she'd negotiated with someone. She was fairly sure she'd come out of this not only with complimentary pasta, but a discount and free shipping. But the game was the best part, of course.
[open shop is open!]