Wonka's Sweets Shoppe | Saturday
Wonka's, as always, had received new shipments from all around the world (as well as the multiverse). Most of them were run-of-the-mill, as far as sweets went, but then there were things that made Bucky raise his eyebrows. Like the box labeled 'lucky poop candy'.
Turned out they were cute enough. Huh.
Meanwhile, he could occasionally hear something... singing, somewhere between the shelves towards the back of the store. But he'd been a Fandom resident - not to mention a Wonka's employee - for long enough to know he could just ignore that. Probably some of Mr. Wonka's latest innovations causing a racket for no real reason.
Or so he hoped.
A HELP WANTED! sign hung in the window but really, did anyone actually want to help with this place?
(open!)
Turned out they were cute enough. Huh.
Meanwhile, he could occasionally hear something... singing, somewhere between the shelves towards the back of the store. But he'd been a Fandom resident - not to mention a Wonka's employee - for long enough to know he could just ignore that. Probably some of Mr. Wonka's latest innovations causing a racket for no real reason.
Or so he hoped.
A HELP WANTED! sign hung in the window but really, did anyone actually want to help with this place?
(open!)