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fandomtownies2015-11-22 10:04 am
shapethecentury) wrote in fandomtownies2015-11-22 10:04 am
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Wonka's Sweets Shoppe | Sunday
Bucky hadn't been in Fandom for a while. Long story short, Steve'd been sick, and one of Bucky's sisters too, and he'd been needed back home in New York to see to various day-to-day things. And now everyone was doing better, and he was trying to reorient himself back to Fandom. And back to 2015.
And back to working at Wonka's.
"Aww, jeez."
The chocolate peacocks had arrived. Thankfully it was just a small sample shipment but aww, jeez. Bucky felt weird enough selling people the original chocolate birds (because who in their right mind wanted to have a chocolate egg turn into a chocolate bird in their mouth?) and he did not have high hopes that Mr. Wonka had yet completely solved the issues a peacock's tail feathers would cause in the same situation. But guess he'd shelve them anyway. Buyers beware.
The HELP WANTED sign continued to hang in the window, and Wonka's was open.
(open!)
And back to working at Wonka's.
"Aww, jeez."
The chocolate peacocks had arrived. Thankfully it was just a small sample shipment but aww, jeez. Bucky felt weird enough selling people the original chocolate birds (because who in their right mind wanted to have a chocolate egg turn into a chocolate bird in their mouth?) and he did not have high hopes that Mr. Wonka had yet completely solved the issues a peacock's tail feathers would cause in the same situation. But guess he'd shelve them anyway. Buyers beware.
The HELP WANTED sign continued to hang in the window, and Wonka's was open.
(open!)