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Apr. 12th, 2009 01:12 pmThe Buy More is quiet, lazy and unoccupied. The few sounds issuing from its walls are that of electronics devices, and the hushed tones of the employees gathered in the break room for a little game of crisper roulette.
Boots; leather, well-worn, and black. No heel to speak of, the owner being fond of practicality and the continued use of her ankles. The sound they make is slight and negligible; the woman wearing them is likewise silent.
“There you are,” she murmurs to the room, and caresses the large crate in front of her with a gentle touch.
The click of a handgun cocking quite near to her ear fills her world. To her credit, she barely flinches. “Casey,” she says, voice layered with equal parts wariness and exasperation, “do you mind?”
( Chuck vs the Timey-Wimey )
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theatrical_muse
Prompt: 277 – Customer Service
Word Count: 556
HAPPY EASTER, MAH PEEPS :D!
Boots; leather, well-worn, and black. No heel to speak of, the owner being fond of practicality and the continued use of her ankles. The sound they make is slight and negligible; the woman wearing them is likewise silent.
“There you are,” she murmurs to the room, and caresses the large crate in front of her with a gentle touch.
The click of a handgun cocking quite near to her ear fills her world. To her credit, she barely flinches. “Casey,” she says, voice layered with equal parts wariness and exasperation, “do you mind?”
( Chuck vs the Timey-Wimey )
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theatrical_musePrompt: 277 – Customer Service
Word Count: 556
HAPPY EASTER, MAH PEEPS :D!
