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fandomtownies2024-05-31 10:23 am
totalwildcard) wrote in fandomtownies2024-05-31 10:23 am
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Needful Things; Friday
Fridays at the antique place were typically pretty quiet, so that was what Harley had been expecting that particular week, too.
But instead, there seemed to be a nearly non-stop stream of people coming in with various cardboard boxes and bags and things, all hoping to offload their late great aunt's favorite set of china, or a grandfather's old chess set, or a weird uncle's collection of mint condition novelty pens with half-naked ladies on them, all to get a little money for their trouble.
Which was all fine and good and Harley was probably gonna put the pens on her desk upstairs, but some of the customers kept asking annoying questions that were starting to wear her patience a little thin.
"No, the 'guy with the eyes' isn't here!" she said, for what felt like the sixteenth time for the day. "He's not supposed to be here ever!"
Damn you for successfully selling shit, Frenchie!
(open!)
But instead, there seemed to be a nearly non-stop stream of people coming in with various cardboard boxes and bags and things, all hoping to offload their late great aunt's favorite set of china, or a grandfather's old chess set, or a weird uncle's collection of mint condition novelty pens with half-naked ladies on them, all to get a little money for their trouble.
Which was all fine and good and Harley was probably gonna put the pens on her desk upstairs, but some of the customers kept asking annoying questions that were starting to wear her patience a little thin.
"No, the 'guy with the eyes' isn't here!" she said, for what felt like the sixteenth time for the day. "He's not supposed to be here ever!"
Damn you for successfully selling shit, Frenchie!
(open!)