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fandomtownies2018-05-08 06:53 am
always_someone) wrote in fandomtownies2018-05-08 06:53 am
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The Magic Box, Tuesday
It was back to work for Norman today after a week spent in Hyrule, and Norman was still feeling a little bit out of sorts. A lot of the wonder he'd felt at spotting the dragon had been kind of tamped down during his side trip with Sidon after the feast on Friday night. Now he was sort of dragging his heels, numbly cleaning the shelves, which he knew wasn't a great way to spend one's third shift at one's first job, but... well...
Once he got the place tidied up and any new stock put out where it was supposed to be, he could get back to... not moping. Thinking? Thinking. And feeling generally useless about the fact that his seer's abilities didn't really let him do much besides see. The good and the bad. The breathtaking, and the heartbreaking.
"Ever have one of those days where you just want to close your eyes and plug your ears and never stop doing either for the rest of your life?"
The ghost with the cat companion from the other week just glanced askance at him before getting back to perusing the selection of quartz crystals.
[OOC: Open!]
Once he got the place tidied up and any new stock put out where it was supposed to be, he could get back to... not moping. Thinking? Thinking. And feeling generally useless about the fact that his seer's abilities didn't really let him do much besides see. The good and the bad. The breathtaking, and the heartbreaking.
"Ever have one of those days where you just want to close your eyes and plug your ears and never stop doing either for the rest of your life?"
The ghost with the cat companion from the other week just glanced askance at him before getting back to perusing the selection of quartz crystals.
[OOC: Open!]