livingartifact (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
livingartifact) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
fandomtownies2018-03-01 11:35 am
livingartifact) wrote in fandomtownies2018-03-01 11:35 am
Entry tags:
The Magic Box, Thursday
There were little blue men all over Jenkins' shop.
"Excuse you!" Jenkins stumbled as he tried to avoid stepping on one of them, who shook a tiny claymore at him. "You creatures are worse than cats. Do not touch that!" A group of the creatures scattered from where they were surrounding a crystal ball. "What -- no I am not a folklorist! I don't suppose I can distract you all with offers of cheese or cake?"
Judging by the shouting and charging that was a "no". Or possibly a very enthusiastic "yes"? Either way, Jenkins was getting out the cheese and cake he usually kept on hand for mice. "If I end up declared an enemy of the Aeslin for this, you are all going to be in very deep trouble."
The little blue men seemed entirely unconcerned.
[open!]
"Excuse you!" Jenkins stumbled as he tried to avoid stepping on one of them, who shook a tiny claymore at him. "You creatures are worse than cats. Do not touch that!" A group of the creatures scattered from where they were surrounding a crystal ball. "What -- no I am not a folklorist! I don't suppose I can distract you all with offers of cheese or cake?"
Judging by the shouting and charging that was a "no". Or possibly a very enthusiastic "yes"? Either way, Jenkins was getting out the cheese and cake he usually kept on hand for mice. "If I end up declared an enemy of the Aeslin for this, you are all going to be in very deep trouble."
The little blue men seemed entirely unconcerned.
[open!]