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fandomtownies2018-08-08 09:56 am
spectre_alenko) wrote in fandomtownies2018-08-08 09:56 am
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The C.I.C. - Wednesday, 9am-Midnight
Nate opened the store again. He was a little happy about the overtime. Kaidan paid well. He was a little worried about the text he'd received when his boss asked about him covering this week. An entire week? That was longer than Kaidan had ever been away.
The raven was also displeased, gliding in and landing on the countertop and parading back and forth with the most irritated of quoks. "I know," Nate said, digging out some small sparkly candies and dumping them on the glass. The raven ate one and then proceeded to angrily fling the rest around the store with angry little churbling noises.
At least the customers were nice today.
[OOC: Open, no OCD. Feel free to pump Nate for info about Kaidan's whereabouts if you need to.]
The raven was also displeased, gliding in and landing on the countertop and parading back and forth with the most irritated of quoks. "I know," Nate said, digging out some small sparkly candies and dumping them on the glass. The raven ate one and then proceeded to angrily fling the rest around the store with angry little churbling noises.
At least the customers were nice today.
[OOC: Open, no OCD. Feel free to pump Nate for info about Kaidan's whereabouts if you need to.]