wonkas; saturday

[flickofawrist]

Flick had no good reason to be here today. He really didn't think anyone would be wandering in to buy candy but he was here nonetheless. It was easy to bar up the door and barricade himself behind the counter, if need be.

Right now, he was standing behind the counter, watching the front door and tapping out a few messages to Joi back home. Not about what was happening because she'd try and come here to help. Just regular, mundane stuff.

It kept him settled.

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