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fandomtownies2018-11-07 06:19 am
myownface) wrote in fandomtownies2018-11-07 06:19 am
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Pick Your Poison, Wednesday
Sparkle was frowning a little bit as he came into Pick Your Poison and surveyed the stock situation on the shelves. It wasn't that they were looking bare, exactly, it was just that, after he'd topped the displays up again, the stock in the back was actually beginning to noticeably dwindle.
Still no word from Iris, either. Which meant that Sparkle was spending his morning googling weird shit like homemade bath bomb recipes, and fifty ways to use rosewater, and, somewhere in the middle of the day after googling how to make soap and stressing himself out over the possibility of working with lye because where the hell was Iris, cute kittens in stupid hats.
The kittens helped, honestly.
The fact that he was learning far more about homemade bath and beauty products than he strictly needed to know for this job was... eh. It passed the time.
[OOC: Open!]
Still no word from Iris, either. Which meant that Sparkle was spending his morning googling weird shit like homemade bath bomb recipes, and fifty ways to use rosewater, and, somewhere in the middle of the day after googling how to make soap and stressing himself out over the possibility of working with lye because where the hell was Iris, cute kittens in stupid hats.
The kittens helped, honestly.
The fact that he was learning far more about homemade bath and beauty products than he strictly needed to know for this job was... eh. It passed the time.
[OOC: Open!]