It was hot, and as such, the screens were all open and those wonderful devices called 'electric fans' were blowing around to keep the place cool. Souji himself could be found wandering amidst the shelves, restocking things, while Saizou slept on the counter near the register. It would probably be best to find the shop boy, rather than bother the ( Read more... )

It had been awhile, but the bubbly Shinsengumi captain was manning the pharmacy counter today, apparently taking inventory. He looked a little paler than usual, but was definitely his same cheerful self, singing some little rhyme as he went about his task.

(Ooc: Just realized how long it had been since I'd done this. Woops. Open like businesses ( Read more... )

Souji had been avoiding the violence. For two reasons, really. One, because it was clear it wasn't his fight, and getting involved would probably only cause trouble, and two, because his sword was of limited effectiveness against gunfire. Especially the amount going on around the town ( Read more... )

One could find the medicine seller bustling around behind the counter today. As much as he had come to be fond of this town and the people in it, without the appearance of any mononoke to banish, he was beginning to get a bit restless. Bored, even. Mortar and pestle in hand, he would seem to be working on something. Every now and then he muttered ( Read more... )

After his walk, Souji came back and opened the Pharmacy properly. He was currently leaning behind the counter, reading all about the concept of a 'leap year' from one of those little daily calendars. He supposed it was a slightly less confusing system than a whole intercalary month...

The Pharmacy was open.

(Around on and off. Have things I've ( Read more... )

Those passing by the pharmacy today would probably hear the sounds of one very girly samurai humming happily to himself (and occasionally giggling) emanating from within the shop ( Read more... )

The pharmacy was open, with the front screen slid open far enough to allow someone to walk through easily (and provide passers by with a glimpse of the rather... colorful interior). Souji himself was actually sitting out on the porch with a cup of tea and a light blanket thrown across his lap despite the warm weather. He seemed rather content where ( Read more... )

The pharmacy was open. Well, some semblance of open, anyway. You'd have to drag the samurai away from the porch where he was watching the candy falling from the sky with eyes round as saucers, first, but he would help you. In between bouts of giggling like an idiot, anyway (which, really, wasn't all that abnormal, all things considered.) He'd tried ( Read more... )

The pharmacy is open, there's strange music playing again, and the pig is rooting around outside by the steps. The perky samurai is behind the counter... distinctly less perky than usual, though not for lack of trying. Might have something to do with that persistent cough of his.

(Open for all your pharmacy needs!)

The weather outside was dark, cold, and rainy, but there was a warm glow coming from the Pharmacy on Park Way. Medicine seller was not actually behind the desk, but kneeling on the floor in front of it, brightly colored kimono spread out around him, big painted wooden box and inkwell to one side of him, and calligraphy brush in hand, with which he ( Read more... )