Surviving the Holiday Season (open)

Nov 23, 2010 17:13

For the most part, sales would be down for the winter months. Ski and snowboard sales or rentals would be virtually nonexistent due to the fact that there were no mountains to use them on, just a few subtle hills or snowdrift mounds. Even so, the outdoor sporting goods store had new ice skates, hockey gear and sleds in stock in preparation for ( Read more... )

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Re: Tag Whoever prince_damian November 24 2010, 01:18:11 UTC
Damian was carrying a small box out of the store room when he saw that Max had arrived through a crack in the open door. Pausing for a moment, he set the box down, trading it for a much larger, heavier looking box which he carried out into the main part of the store without visible effort.

"Max," he nodded to her as he set the box on the counter.

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prince_damian November 24 2010, 01:22:09 UTC
Damian waved the ridiculous notion off, "Of course not. Do you need a hat?"

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prince_damian November 24 2010, 01:27:16 UTC
Damian frowned a little. "If you're not cold, tell them to mind their own business. There are enough exceptional people there that it shouldn't surprise them that the elements don't bother you."

He looked up at her, not concerned at all, of course.

"They don't bother you ... do they?"

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prince_damian November 24 2010, 01:31:03 UTC
"Hmm."

Damian crossed his arms over his chest, watching Max.

"I've been considering taking some time off of school. You're free to join me of course."

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prince_damian November 24 2010, 01:35:04 UTC
"I'll hire you." He swept his arm wide to indicate the store.

His store, really.

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prince_damian November 24 2010, 01:39:04 UTC
"Not quite," Damian raised his nose in the air a little, pleased with himself. "My father has made me the manager. I can do as I please."

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prince_damian November 24 2010, 01:43:06 UTC
"Ttch-" Damian tisked in annoyance before he sighed heavily. "Max, I have outfought a small army of Ninja single-handedly. I have protected Gotham from the worst sort of criminal element it could throw at me. I am the master of nineteen languages and selected dialects thereof. I am the Son of the Bat. I think can run a store full of mittens over Christmas."

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prince_damian November 24 2010, 01:46:41 UTC
"My Father doesn't smile. Why do you think we keep Grayson around?"

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