Of Dog Walks and Shared Umbrellas
Who: Willem and Kiku.
When: Wednesday, May 25, around 5
Where: On a sidewalk somewhere between the Winchester and Kiku’s apartment
What: Willem takes an early shift at the bar, and on his way home he runs into Kiku, Pochi, and their umbrella.
< Opening the bar was always a weird thing. It was like doing everything he was used to doing but in reverse, there was always less to do since the crowd wouldn’t show up till later in the evening, and there was of course less tips to be had because of it.
But hours were hours, and so he’d shown up around noon and opened the doors of the Winchester for business. And now he was heading home, ready to kick back and enjoy a sandwich and a beer for dinner.
Except as he turned the corner, he caught sight of a very familiar figure ahead walking a very familiar cream colored dog. A small smile lit his face as he called out to them, quickening his steps to catch up. >
When: Wednesday, May 25, around 5
Where: On a sidewalk somewhere between the Winchester and Kiku’s apartment
What: Willem takes an early shift at the bar, and on his way home he runs into Kiku, Pochi, and their umbrella.
< Opening the bar was always a weird thing. It was like doing everything he was used to doing but in reverse, there was always less to do since the crowd wouldn’t show up till later in the evening, and there was of course less tips to be had because of it.
But hours were hours, and so he’d shown up around noon and opened the doors of the Winchester for business. And now he was heading home, ready to kick back and enjoy a sandwich and a beer for dinner.
Except as he turned the corner, he caught sight of a very familiar figure ahead walking a very familiar cream colored dog. A small smile lit his face as he called out to them, quickening his steps to catch up. >