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savetheearth2013-07-20 02:09 am
stealinghats) wrote in savetheearth2013-07-20 02:09 am
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meanwhile at the shitty fabric store.......
Who: Victor and Julia
What: gee it sure is boring around here
Where: Fabric Kingdom
When: Backdated slightly to the 19th, deadest hour of the night
Why: can't i find a log form i swear to god there was one...
Warnings: Linda.
It was 8pm on a Friday, and absolutely no one was going to Fabric Kingdom. They were all busy having real lives and doing things that didn't involve buying fabric, because seriously, who goes out on a Friday night to buy fabric? This was a fact everyone was fully aware of. Still, someone had to count the cashes, and someone had to sort through all the shit people threw on the floor. Victor and Julia were these people.
Except Victor was being a useless piece of shit, mostly. Not that this was ever a new thing. He alternated between playing shitty games on his phone and rambling on and on and on about his day, depending on whether Julia happened to be within earshot and if he had something to complain about (so, basically all the time).
"—so when that didn't work I thought I'd try something a little easier, and I'm pretty sure any animal can learn 'come!' with a bit of encouragement," he rambled as played the shitty cellphone version of Tetris, which was exactly the same as normal Tetris. "I think that was... two, three hours? God, it might as well have been the whole damn day for all the good it did. I swear, these bats are brain damaged or something. Maybe it'll take another 'echo' for them to regain basic animal intelligence—damnit, why don't I even get line blocks when I need them?!"
He tapped the buttons on his phone furiously. Victor was really bad at Tetris.
What: gee it sure is boring around here
Where: Fabric Kingdom
When: Backdated slightly to the 19th, deadest hour of the night
Why: can't i find a log form i swear to god there was one...
Warnings: Linda.
It was 8pm on a Friday, and absolutely no one was going to Fabric Kingdom. They were all busy having real lives and doing things that didn't involve buying fabric, because seriously, who goes out on a Friday night to buy fabric? This was a fact everyone was fully aware of. Still, someone had to count the cashes, and someone had to sort through all the shit people threw on the floor. Victor and Julia were these people.
Except Victor was being a useless piece of shit, mostly. Not that this was ever a new thing. He alternated between playing shitty games on his phone and rambling on and on and on about his day, depending on whether Julia happened to be within earshot and if he had something to complain about (so, basically all the time).
"—so when that didn't work I thought I'd try something a little easier, and I'm pretty sure any animal can learn 'come!' with a bit of encouragement," he rambled as played the shitty cellphone version of Tetris, which was exactly the same as normal Tetris. "I think that was... two, three hours? God, it might as well have been the whole damn day for all the good it did. I swear, these bats are brain damaged or something. Maybe it'll take another 'echo' for them to regain basic animal intelligence—damnit, why don't I even get line blocks when I need them?!"
He tapped the buttons on his phone furiously. Victor was really bad at Tetris.