Steph Gingrich (
drumsticksandd20s) wrote in
fandomtownies2022-09-07 10:51 pm
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The Magpie Emporium, Thursday (9/8)
It was technically fall now even though it didn't feel like it, and Steph wasn't yet consciously aware of what was creeping up in a few weeks. It would hit her eventually, but if last year was anything to go by -- when the anniversary of the storm came and went before she even realized it -- she might not feel it as badly as she used to.
But that was a question for future Steph, anyway. Present Steph was too busy tidying up the comic shelves, moving a couple of months' worth of titles out of the new releases section because oops, she maybe kind of forgot to maintain the comics section of the store on a regular basis.
Saffron was curled up asleep atop a shipping box of brand new miniatures that were waiting to be unpacked and put into inventory; she had her back very pointedly turned to Steph, but Steph would swear that the cat was judging her for her oversight anyway.
[OOC: Open, though the week's major SP theme continues!]
But that was a question for future Steph, anyway. Present Steph was too busy tidying up the comic shelves, moving a couple of months' worth of titles out of the new releases section because oops, she maybe kind of forgot to maintain the comics section of the store on a regular basis.
Saffron was curled up asleep atop a shipping box of brand new miniatures that were waiting to be unpacked and put into inventory; she had her back very pointedly turned to Steph, but Steph would swear that the cat was judging her for her oversight anyway.
[OOC: Open, though the week's major SP theme continues!]

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"...special occasion?" Steph managed after a few seconds, fully convinced she'd actually uttered a complete sentence and not just the end of one.
(Somewhere, Kennedy was approving of this wardrobe choice.)
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As far as she was concerned, she'd just aced that assignment.
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"You look amazing," she said, a slightly breathless laugh in her voice. "What crime are you here to commit?"
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As if Vi hadn't literally been doing that since the day they met.
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"That's very convenient for me then," Vi said, leaning in to steal a kiss.
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"I don't know, I think it works out pretty damn sweet for both of us."
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Don't mind the muffled thump and crinkling in the background as Saffron knocked over a whole tray of blind bag fancy dice.
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The dice having been disposed of, Saffron flipped very dramatically into the tray.
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"You always do, so I believe in you."
Robotic arms waving excitedly, Little Bot immediately zipped over to start picking up the dice bags as Saffron lay there looking like she was trying to recreate some portrait of Marat dead in the bath.
Steph snickered. "He's so glad to have things to do now that he isn't picking up pine cones all the time any more."
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"It's really thoughtful of her to do that for him."
No, Vi, you were supposed to feel guilty about this!
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Did she sound guilty either? Not even a little bit.
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"Try and tell her that," said Steph as Saffron made a despairing little noise that sounded just like a long, drawn-out 'woooooooooooooeeeeeeeeeeeee.' "She's like, been watching for you all day, just pining away."
Should she have made some kind of connection there, given her word choice? Probably, but she didn't.
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"I guess I'd better make sure she doesn't waste away to nothing," Vi said with a overly dramatic sigh, pulling, not particularly quickly, away from Steph.
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"Actually," Steph said with a sigh of her own as she let go of Vi, "that part's technically my job."
Her thankless, unsung job.
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Probably not.
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Saffron made a most displeased noise. How dare?
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Saffron, on the other hand, yowled like she'd just had her favorite toy taken away from her while she was playing with it.
Which was more or less what had happened.
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"Oh, hush," Vi said softly, bending her head to nuzzle Saffron's. "It doesn't hurt you to share."
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How dare Food Human presume the familiarity to remain in her personal space (that included Vi)?
"I think she disagrees," Steph said, reaching a hand out toward Saffron and getting lightly clawed for her trouble.
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Saffron would disagree there.
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