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fandomtownies2019-07-09 06:55 am
howareyanow) wrote in fandomtownies2019-07-09 06:55 am
Syndulla Scrap; Tuesday (Daytime) [07/09].
Though he'd admit that this amount of it seemed a bit worrisome, the smoke in the air didn't seem to bother Wayne too much. It might have been a different story if he wasn't where he was and he wasn't pretty sure it would be gone by the next week, and his lungs were pretty much trash from his own smoking habit, anyway. And he figured, might as well have a dart now while he was working, anyway, since it's not like anyone could complain about the smoke, right?
Not that anyone around here ever did.
And he definitely could smoke and work at the same time, did it all the time, though the work he was doing today seemed about as productive as his usual move this thing from here to here. Because his work today seemed to involve trying to dust off all the heaps of scrap and whatnot to clear away some of the ash that had been settling since yesterday. Ash that was likeleh to be right back again by the end of the day, but it just gave him something to do, and that was mostly what he was there for, unless something more engaging happened.
He did wonder, though, if he should be worried about the bitey bits rolling around in the ask; he wouldn't just go let his dogs roll around in stuff like that, but they weren't dogs, were they? Much as he sort of wished they were. He figured they'd be fine, but it just started getting under his skin, and when he wasn't clearing ash off of things, he was shooing the bitey bits away from piles of ash to roll and jump in. After all, they didn't know where that ash has been!
Syndulla Scrap is open!
Not that anyone around here ever did.
And he definitely could smoke and work at the same time, did it all the time, though the work he was doing today seemed about as productive as his usual move this thing from here to here. Because his work today seemed to involve trying to dust off all the heaps of scrap and whatnot to clear away some of the ash that had been settling since yesterday. Ash that was likeleh to be right back again by the end of the day, but it just gave him something to do, and that was mostly what he was there for, unless something more engaging happened.
He did wonder, though, if he should be worried about the bitey bits rolling around in the ask; he wouldn't just go let his dogs roll around in stuff like that, but they weren't dogs, were they? Much as he sort of wished they were. He figured they'd be fine, but it just started getting under his skin, and when he wasn't clearing ash off of things, he was shooing the bitey bits away from piles of ash to roll and jump in. After all, they didn't know where that ash has been!
Syndulla Scrap is open!