It's a kind of magic

Apr 12, 2009 19:54

Piper's clearing one of the work benches, preparing for a job.

Last night's date did not go well. Actually, it was going alright until the news came on and announced the death of Dorian Chauntel, a popular agent.

And James had had a bit of a freak-fit.

And Piper had noted the name, occupation and appearance. Fitted them with his memory of Digger's warnings. And James's constant schmoozing him to sing.

After that, the date took a nose-dive.

Now he was boyfriend-less again. Oh well. Repairing Alchemy's violin would take his mind off his troubles.

As he was moving things around, he found the USB stick. Not his usual brand... Could someone have dropped it? He tried to think who'd been by recently.. just JJ, really. He'd not had James the Architect up to his apartment but James the Trickster had been by the other night to follow up on his apology. Piper was glad about that. He missed JJ a lot and was so, so glad they could be friends again, even if it would never go further than that.

He put the USB stick in his pocket and continued to clear his workspace.
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