Apr 25, 2007 17:17
Since it was such a gorgeous day, Jarod had spent the majority of it outside, wandering through the woods and trying to spot a teal deer, although not succeeding. Inspired, he'd opened the doors and windows to Caritas and had stocked a lot of ice cream and sorbet and fresh fruit in case anyone wanted shakes, malts, frappes, daquiris, coladas, mudslides, or other cold drinks.
Then he went to work making himself something to drink, since the idea of strawberry mango brain frappes left him a little urpy when the zombies suggested it.
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