Steph Gingrich (
drumsticksandd20s) wrote in
fandomtownies2023-04-27 12:25 am
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The Magpie Emporium, Thursday (4/27)
So maybe it wasn't the best idea, coming out to open the store with all the... whatever the hell it was going on around the island today. But Steph had always meant for the store to be a refuge and a safe space, not necessarily in this particular way, but she felt somewhat obligated. It could be nice, right? For people to be able to come in and play games and take a break from worrying about the very angry animals wandering around out there?
Little Bot kept whistling nervously and darting around from one spot of cover to another, and Saffron only stopped her constant prowling long enough to glare at the door and hiss every so often. And, Steph realized, the gremlins were nowhere to be found.
Well, that was less than reassuring. Maybe she should just... yeah, there went Steph, digging through the loose dice bin to collect every single d4 in there. Time to find out if they were really effective as caltrops, huh?
[OOC: Open!]
Little Bot kept whistling nervously and darting around from one spot of cover to another, and Saffron only stopped her constant prowling long enough to glare at the door and hiss every so often. And, Steph realized, the gremlins were nowhere to be found.
Well, that was less than reassuring. Maybe she should just... yeah, there went Steph, digging through the loose dice bin to collect every single d4 in there. Time to find out if they were really effective as caltrops, huh?
[OOC: Open!]

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"So far so good," was what she did say instead. "Hey, Jane. Having a busy day?"
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Was she incorporating this into a future game somehow? Absolutely.
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Oh no, she jinxed them all.
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She knew her genre entertainment, okay?
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"It was totally idle speculation," she added, addressing... well, some point on the ceiling, because she probably hadn't helped at all by elaborating.
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Had Vi heard about all the weird stuff going down? Yes. Had she immediately made for the store? Also yes.
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She moved over to inspect Vi for any cuts or bruises.
"Are you okay?"
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"I'm good," she added as Saffron let her know all about the terrible day she was having.
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Saffron wasn't content with Vi's reassurances yet, and was sniffing very extensively at her chin and neck, front paws frantically kneading against her shirt.
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Of course she had been pretty focused on getting here.
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Saffron made a distressed little mrrrrr and started to settle down in Vi's arms. Look, she wasn't even grumbling about Food Human's proximity. That was how distressed she was.
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