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Characters: Cara (feathered_earth), Castor (unevoked), open to Arthur (buchananneket)
Date/Time: FORWARD-DATED to tomorrow, February 22nd
Location: Weapons Stall, Bazaar
Rating: PG?
Summary: Castor wants to buy a gun.
The snow yesterday had left Edensphere looking as though someone had shaken out powdered sugar all over it, but the roof of the Bazaar had kept it off of the weapons "stall..." even though they'd made it a proper building with walls and a door after the fire, somehow she had never considered calling it anything else or giving it a proper name. It had just been "the weapons stall" when Honor had hired her, and that was how it would always be in her mind.
She checked the shelves and racks to make sure that nothing had mysteriously vanished in the night, which fortunately it hadn't. Humming contentedly, Cara turned the shop sign to "open" and began walking around, giving things the once-over a second time to ensure that nothing would go off on anybody.
Date/Time: FORWARD-DATED to tomorrow, February 22nd
Location: Weapons Stall, Bazaar
Rating: PG?
Summary: Castor wants to buy a gun.
The snow yesterday had left Edensphere looking as though someone had shaken out powdered sugar all over it, but the roof of the Bazaar had kept it off of the weapons "stall..." even though they'd made it a proper building with walls and a door after the fire, somehow she had never considered calling it anything else or giving it a proper name. It had just been "the weapons stall" when Honor had hired her, and that was how it would always be in her mind.
She checked the shelves and racks to make sure that nothing had mysteriously vanished in the night, which fortunately it hadn't. Humming contentedly, Cara turned the shop sign to "open" and began walking around, giving things the once-over a second time to ensure that nothing would go off on anybody.