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Xion ([personal profile] memoryreprieved) wrote in [community profile] savetheearth2013-07-08 09:41 pm

წ Second Sunrise || Open Log

Who: Shion/Xion and you!
What: WARKING. WARK WARK WARK. Also known as Shion doesn't have a social life lately. This needs to change badly.
When: Monday evening.
Where: Her part-time job at the ice cream shop!

It'd been a while since she'd touched her notebook. Of course-- some of it had had to do with her course work. And some of it with where she was at now. Summer jobs. Gotta love 'em. Or maybe not. But it was a good distraction. And okay for the most part. Save when the crazy kids made a mess of everything with their sticky fingers and their sugar rush antics. But there were perks to it, too. Like, you know. Free ice cream. And relatively happy customers. And was "good distraction" mentioned in that before? Ah, let's just list it again.

Only that was... really the thing that day. Because all that being said and done, it was only a good distraction if there were actually customers around. Which there.... weren't at the moment. Keeping busy in other ways could only go so far. Could only wipe down the counters, tables, and cases so many times before that got mundane and who knew when was the last time those windows got a good cleaning? Yeah... She wasn't about to touch those. But with some much time to kill yet...

She took a good look around back and forth to see if her co-worker was looking before starting to doodle onto the condensation of the case...
peacefulwinter: (I'm sorry?)

[personal profile] peacefulwinter 2013-07-09 05:02 am (UTC)(link)
It had, incidentally, been some time since Winter had sated her sweet tooth - call it childish, but she liked ice cream. With everything that had been happening lately, she just wanted to take a break from all of this weird business. And what better way than to get an ice cream cone and relax for an afternoon, maybe with a book that didn't give her weird memories and the ability to selectively speak languages she didn't understand?

With that somewhat random thought in her head, Winter found herself peering into the windows of the ice cream parlor, Raquel held in her arms, a small bag hanging from her shoulder, and a look of curiosity on her face.
peacefulwinter: (I'm fine with that.)

[personal profile] peacefulwinter 2013-07-10 05:58 am (UTC)(link)
Just the opening of the door seemed to startle Winter a little bit, but she recovered quickly, trying to smile. "O-oh! I just... wasn't sure, so I t-thought I'd look inside."

With the door being held open, she scooted inside quickly, sighing, and taking a long look at the coolers - what kind of ice cream to get...? Along the way, though, she glanced at the girl that was working the shop - she wasn't sure she remembered this girl, though not having been here for a little while might have helped with that.
peacefulwinter: (It's no trouble.)

[personal profile] peacefulwinter 2013-07-12 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
"No... I just... don't really g-go out a whole lot, and I tend n-not to get ice cream when it's cold, so..."

She spends a long moment looking around from inside, observing that everything seemed to shine, and the fading designs in the cooler condensation.

"Has it... been slow today?"