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fandomtownies2019-02-09 06:54 am
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Dite's Decadent Delights, Saturday Afternoon
This seemed to be the place.
The girl gave the giant metal rooster statue a confused glance and then set about to trying out all her keys until she found one for the door. The phone she'd woken up to had popped up a calendar event called "Work at Dite's." She still didn't know the passcode to unlock it - wasn't even entirely sure it was her phone, but the lockscreen had a picture of a bunch of people at Korean barbeque and her face was in the middle, so...probably? Hopefully? Otherwise, maybe she'd meet whomever was supposed to be working at this place today and maybe they could give her more information about who she was, where she was, and what she was supposed to be doing.
The fourth key worked and the door clicked open. "C'mon, Ronin," she said, grateful that the dog's tags had his name on them (and an address, but in a city she'd never heard of and a state almost a thousand miles away from where she was now) and that he seemed well-behaved and content to follow her. "Say, what kind of store do you think Dite's Decadent Delights is, huh boy? Maybe fancy chocolates?"
She took three steps inside and discovered, that no. These delights were very much not a confectioner shop. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh," she said, eyes wide. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh. Um. Okay. We can do this. Um. Can't we?"
Here was hoping the cash register wasn't password protected, too.
[No OCD!]
The girl gave the giant metal rooster statue a confused glance and then set about to trying out all her keys until she found one for the door. The phone she'd woken up to had popped up a calendar event called "Work at Dite's." She still didn't know the passcode to unlock it - wasn't even entirely sure it was her phone, but the lockscreen had a picture of a bunch of people at Korean barbeque and her face was in the middle, so...probably? Hopefully? Otherwise, maybe she'd meet whomever was supposed to be working at this place today and maybe they could give her more information about who she was, where she was, and what she was supposed to be doing.
The fourth key worked and the door clicked open. "C'mon, Ronin," she said, grateful that the dog's tags had his name on them (and an address, but in a city she'd never heard of and a state almost a thousand miles away from where she was now) and that he seemed well-behaved and content to follow her. "Say, what kind of store do you think Dite's Decadent Delights is, huh boy? Maybe fancy chocolates?"
She took three steps inside and discovered, that no. These delights were very much not a confectioner shop. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh," she said, eyes wide. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh. Um. Okay. We can do this. Um. Can't we?"
Here was hoping the cash register wasn't password protected, too.
[No OCD!]
