wonkas; saturday

[flickofawrist]

At this point, Flick was just passing time until his tenure on the island was up. It was getting closer and closer each day. He found that he wasn't all that worried about it anymore. There were fears and uncertainties but weren't there always? He'd deal with them.

He came in and opened the place up, stocking candy before grabbing a chocolate bar for breakfast. He sold a few sour candies to a rickshaw driver and let one of the baristas stand around and flirt with him for awhile.

Productive day so far.

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