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savetheearth2013-06-27 07:40 pm
amberhearted) wrote in savetheearth2013-06-27 07:40 pm
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Who: Alexander & Lyall
What: Dudes be chillin' when they cross paths with a Vermini.
When: Friday, 6/28, late afternoon
Where: Parking lot of the movie theater/mall
After the movie, in which Alex told Lyall (at the instruction of his co-worker) that they ought to stay past the credits to see the extra at the end, the two men headed out into the parking lot. There was only one vehicle between them today -- Alex's truck, a green Tacoma; he'd gone and picked Lyall up earlier. No sense in coming with two cars when he'd be going to Lyall's place to help with the windows -- that'd been his reasoning.
He'd parked a fair distance away from the entrance, favoring sparser cars over proximity. There were a few dotted here and there near his, and no one in them, which was convenient when he trailed off in the conversation, paused several feet away from his truck and squinted.
There was a squirrel loitering on the tailgate. It was a perfectly normal looking squirrel if you ignored its tail, which resembled a small child's arm.
What: Dudes be chillin' when they cross paths with a Vermini.
When: Friday, 6/28, late afternoon
Where: Parking lot of the movie theater/mall
After the movie, in which Alex told Lyall (at the instruction of his co-worker) that they ought to stay past the credits to see the extra at the end, the two men headed out into the parking lot. There was only one vehicle between them today -- Alex's truck, a green Tacoma; he'd gone and picked Lyall up earlier. No sense in coming with two cars when he'd be going to Lyall's place to help with the windows -- that'd been his reasoning.
He'd parked a fair distance away from the entrance, favoring sparser cars over proximity. There were a few dotted here and there near his, and no one in them, which was convenient when he trailed off in the conversation, paused several feet away from his truck and squinted.
There was a squirrel loitering on the tailgate. It was a perfectly normal looking squirrel if you ignored its tail, which resembled a small child's arm.