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fandomtownies2018-01-28 09:12 am
myownface) wrote in fandomtownies2018-01-28 09:12 am
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Demon Marcus, Sunday
So, Sparkle had been up late last night with his homework. Not for a moment thinking about the fact that he had a business to run that required him to be at least somewhat awake and functional today.
But here he was. At work. Sitting behind the register, with half-cut patterns strewn around the countertop in front of him.
His face planted on top of one of those.
He wasn't snoring.
He might have been drooling a little.
These things happened.
[OOC: Open!]
But here he was. At work. Sitting behind the register, with half-cut patterns strewn around the countertop in front of him.
His face planted on top of one of those.
He wasn't snoring.
He might have been drooling a little.
These things happened.
[OOC: Open!]