Strokes of Genius, Monday 19

[likexmasmorning]

Jane was being awfully silent, the assault rifle broken into all it's tiny parts as she cleaned it with a creepy loving smile. Well, she loved the damn thing, and by then she had assumed nobody would freak out if they entered her office and saw the weapon. It was a really cute weapon, or so she thought

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Mod your Store

[likexmasmorning]

If you don't want to speak with the Scary Lady With Fireams.

Talk to the Assistants

[likexmasmorning]

If/When they ping in!

Talk to the Owner

[likexmasmorning]

She won't shoot.

Really.

Re: Talk to the Owner

[angelandwitch]

Paige was looking for two things when she stopped by Strokes of Genius today. The first was a new smock to wear when painting. The second was a job. She knew that she needed to stay in Fandom and try to figure out who her charge was since she'd thus far been unsuccessful at it, but she also knew she needed a break from teaching.

She watched Jane for a few moments and then cleared her throat.

Re: Talk to the Owner

[likexmasmorning]

Jane hadn't been so focused on her work she hadn't realized there was someone standing there; how shameful for an assassin -ex assassin, her mind complained- to be surprised like that. Still, she retained some composure.

"Ms. Matthews; I wonder what brings you here today?" She gave him a warm smile, nevermind the lethal weapon lying on her desk.

Re: Talk to the Owner

[angelandwitch]

Paige smiled back. "Please, call me Paige. I'm actually here for two reasons. I need a new smock to wear when I'm painting and I'm wondering if you're hiring any help for the store. I think I'm going to take a little time off of teaching."

OOC

[likexmasmorning]

I think I'm getting used to this~

Now I want someone to buy something.