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fandomtownies2017-12-18 08:54 am
myownface) wrote in fandomtownies2017-12-18 08:54 am
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The Perk, Monday Morning
Sparkle was... hungry, he thought.
Or cold? Maybe he was cold. He'd slept outside last night, not completely certain what to do with himself after the slugs had gone away, and while Atton's intructions to go to Selkie Cove were still ringing in his head, he was all too aware that if he were to go there, he'd find nothing.
And he... he wanted nothing. That had been the whole point, right? But that sort of nothing was too much. So he'd kind of aimlessly stumbled around town, and then the island had started dropping chocolate sprinkles on his head. Which was maybe a hint? He was taking it as a hint. He was hungry. He should eat. He hadn't done that since...
... He wasn't sure.
The barista had taken some manner of pity on him, walking him through his usual order and then letting him have his coffee and a donut on the house. Had even told him to take a seat and eat them, be careful not to burn himself on the coffee, though it was possible she'd done that just to get him out of the way so that other customers could order.
Okay, good. He'd gotten this far. Island said to eat, barista said to drink, and so Sparkle was sitting at a table near the window, kind of mechanically doing both, and wondering what to do himself after he was finished with that.
[OOC: Open Perk! Sparkle is not exactly all there just yet, but he probably won't try to kill you!]
Or cold? Maybe he was cold. He'd slept outside last night, not completely certain what to do with himself after the slugs had gone away, and while Atton's intructions to go to Selkie Cove were still ringing in his head, he was all too aware that if he were to go there, he'd find nothing.
And he... he wanted nothing. That had been the whole point, right? But that sort of nothing was too much. So he'd kind of aimlessly stumbled around town, and then the island had started dropping chocolate sprinkles on his head. Which was maybe a hint? He was taking it as a hint. He was hungry. He should eat. He hadn't done that since...
... He wasn't sure.
The barista had taken some manner of pity on him, walking him through his usual order and then letting him have his coffee and a donut on the house. Had even told him to take a seat and eat them, be careful not to burn himself on the coffee, though it was possible she'd done that just to get him out of the way so that other customers could order.
Okay, good. He'd gotten this far. Island said to eat, barista said to drink, and so Sparkle was sitting at a table near the window, kind of mechanically doing both, and wondering what to do himself after he was finished with that.
[OOC: Open Perk! Sparkle is not exactly all there just yet, but he probably won't try to kill you!]