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Who: Marluxia and OPEN
When: Tuesday, November 29th, all day
Where: Coffee Shop in Sector 3
Summary: Since his home and his school were affected by today's sewage leak, our assassin-cum-schoolteacher is camping out until all the muck gets cleared away. Feel free to drop in and talk to him!
Warnings: Nothing, probably.
It really wasn't such a bad day, all things considered. He had been awoken early that morning to the principal calling to let him know not to come in because of a sewage leak around the school, the effects of which were not fully clear until it got light out and he dared to look outside. The basement had not backed up, mercifully, but the streets outside looked and smelled foul, and once he opened the door, the smell didn't seem to leave the house.
So now, Marluxia was at a coffee shop instead, trying not to take up too much space, fully aware that he was squatting, and would probably continue to squat until the shop closed. For the moment he was content, a half-drunk cup of coffee cooling and that stack of Japanese exams that needed to be graded getting smaller and smaller. It was an easy, almost lazy day, for once.
When: Tuesday, November 29th, all day
Where: Coffee Shop in Sector 3
Summary: Since his home and his school were affected by today's sewage leak, our assassin-cum-schoolteacher is camping out until all the muck gets cleared away. Feel free to drop in and talk to him!
Warnings: Nothing, probably.
It really wasn't such a bad day, all things considered. He had been awoken early that morning to the principal calling to let him know not to come in because of a sewage leak around the school, the effects of which were not fully clear until it got light out and he dared to look outside. The basement had not backed up, mercifully, but the streets outside looked and smelled foul, and once he opened the door, the smell didn't seem to leave the house.
So now, Marluxia was at a coffee shop instead, trying not to take up too much space, fully aware that he was squatting, and would probably continue to squat until the shop closed. For the moment he was content, a half-drunk cup of coffee cooling and that stack of Japanese exams that needed to be graded getting smaller and smaller. It was an easy, almost lazy day, for once.