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not_a_moonie) wrote in
fandomtownies2015-07-01 11:48 am
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Book Haven, Wednesday, July 1
Alana hadn't planned on committing any crimes on her way to work that day. But then the maple syrup kept blowing under her umbrella somehow, and there was a rickshaw abandoned on the sidewalk, and the I Never game was still fresh in her head, and, well ...
She was peddling away on the rickshaw before she could overthink it.
It turned out rickshaws were really fun to drive. Alana wondered half-seriously if she might be up for a second part-tme job driving one as she unlocked the shop and started unpacking a crate of supernatural romances.
[OOC: I never strikes again! Open shop, open post.]
She was peddling away on the rickshaw before she could overthink it.
It turned out rickshaws were really fun to drive. Alana wondered half-seriously if she might be up for a second part-tme job driving one as she unlocked the shop and started unpacking a crate of supernatural romances.
[OOC: I never strikes again! Open shop, open post.]

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That really was the kind of logic that required an 'oh, sweetie.'
"You can go wash up in our bathroom, if you want."
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"That would be great. Thanks, babe," Johnny said, stepping over to give her a literally sweet thank you kiss.
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"No problem," she said. "You weren't the only one whose decision-making was a little off today, anyhow."
As he might have guessed,if he had noticed the rickshaw still parked outside the store with no rickshaw driver in sight.
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She gestured vaguely at the window toward the purloined rickshaw.
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Considering he was the person who suggested it during the party, he couldn't object. "How'd it ride?"
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He stopped. "Which was is the bathroom?" He never really spent time in book stores.
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