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Characters: Clare Edwards, OPEN
Location: Any Street, The Mall, Papercut Books, Corpse Bros. Cinema, OR The Basketball Court.
Rating: PG to be safe, amendment if it goes up for any reason.
Time: 15th of December.
Description: An ordinary day for Clare Edwards in Death City.
Note: I don't feel like spamming the comm, so feel free to pick a place to run into Clare.
Clare had become a bit less... flighty, about all the areas of town now. So she had expanded the locations she traveled to a bit more. No longer was she limited to groceries, library, home. She also when away from work had taken to exploring the streets to see what else was out there. She found the Basketball court, and a job.
That was the most exciting part, having a job. She'd never had a job before, and while it wasn't the greatest job in the world it didn't involve a hairnet or greasy food. Work involved babysitting the projector, dull job but it involved technology and free time to read. There were also breaks where she got out of the projector booth to have some tea, at Corpse Bros.
She'd found a bookstore, which seemed to be a great place to just look for things to get people for Christmas. Sure, she could probably make something, but she had no idea what to make. She figured a bookstore would just give her ideas. So she'd spent yesterday and today wandering around Papercut Books seeing if something caught her eye.
It was a bit cold to be doing this, but shooting baskets from the top of the key was more mechanical than it was effort. Her first boyfriend taught her how, and it was a skill she didn't forget. It took a few shots to get used to the layers she was wearing, but it wasn't like she was doing a lot of playing at the Basketball Court. She just needed something to do while she thought about everything she'd been told about here.
Of course, she also had to get some more supplies. So some of her day was spent in The Mall gathering cooking supplies and a few more clothes to layer and bedding for the cold days ahead. She had been drinking a lot more tea than at home, probably in part due to the cold. Home had more than its fair share of cold winters. Here was having one in the running for coldest. It'll be nicer to do these sorts of errands with an actual budget with money.
Location: Any Street, The Mall, Papercut Books, Corpse Bros. Cinema, OR The Basketball Court.
Rating: PG to be safe, amendment if it goes up for any reason.
Time: 15th of December.
Description: An ordinary day for Clare Edwards in Death City.
Note: I don't feel like spamming the comm, so feel free to pick a place to run into Clare.
Clare had become a bit less... flighty, about all the areas of town now. So she had expanded the locations she traveled to a bit more. No longer was she limited to groceries, library, home. She also when away from work had taken to exploring the streets to see what else was out there. She found the Basketball court, and a job.
That was the most exciting part, having a job. She'd never had a job before, and while it wasn't the greatest job in the world it didn't involve a hairnet or greasy food. Work involved babysitting the projector, dull job but it involved technology and free time to read. There were also breaks where she got out of the projector booth to have some tea, at Corpse Bros.
She'd found a bookstore, which seemed to be a great place to just look for things to get people for Christmas. Sure, she could probably make something, but she had no idea what to make. She figured a bookstore would just give her ideas. So she'd spent yesterday and today wandering around Papercut Books seeing if something caught her eye.
It was a bit cold to be doing this, but shooting baskets from the top of the key was more mechanical than it was effort. Her first boyfriend taught her how, and it was a skill she didn't forget. It took a few shots to get used to the layers she was wearing, but it wasn't like she was doing a lot of playing at the Basketball Court. She just needed something to do while she thought about everything she'd been told about here.
Of course, she also had to get some more supplies. So some of her day was spent in The Mall gathering cooking supplies and a few more clothes to layer and bedding for the cold days ahead. She had been drinking a lot more tea than at home, probably in part due to the cold. Home had more than its fair share of cold winters. Here was having one in the running for coldest. It'll be nicer to do these sorts of errands with an actual budget with money.