Beauregard Lionett (
notallbluemonks) wrote in
fandomtownies2019-08-25 10:51 pm
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Atlas Gym, Monday (8/26)
Okay, so it was still a little weird waking up on Monday and walking rooftop-hopping to work to find that the island hadn't undergone a drastic makeover overnight, but you know, Beau wasn't complaining about that.
There was enough run-of-the-mill Fandom weirdness to deal with anyway. Like, for example, the very large pyramid stack of bottled water that she would have walked into because it was three feet inside the doorway, except thatshe'd rolled a natural 20 on the dexterity save she had good enough reflexes to stop short before plowing right into it.
"The hell is this doing here?" With a sigh and an eloquent eyeroll, she started piling the water bottles into a handy utility cart that just happened to be nearby and hauling them to a less lawsuit-inviting location.
"Missed you, normal-level-of-weird-ass Fandom," she yelled toward the ceiling, only half sarcastically, raising both middle fingers.
. . . though it probably sounded totally sarcastic. Oh well.
[OOC: Open gym/post! Usual SP disclaimer, etc.]
There was enough run-of-the-mill Fandom weirdness to deal with anyway. Like, for example, the very large pyramid stack of bottled water that she would have walked into because it was three feet inside the doorway, except that
"The hell is this doing here?" With a sigh and an eloquent eyeroll, she started piling the water bottles into a handy utility cart that just happened to be nearby and hauling them to a less lawsuit-inviting location.
"Missed you, normal-level-of-weird-ass Fandom," she yelled toward the ceiling, only half sarcastically, raising both middle fingers.
. . . though it probably sounded totally sarcastic. Oh well.
[OOC: Open gym/post! Usual SP disclaimer, etc.]
