Entry tags:
- !plot: second life,
- astrid hoffersson,
- axl,
- brother cargn,
- edward elric,
- fate testarossa harlaown,
- hiccup,
- jamie hemeros,
- jamie mccrimmon,
- jayne cobb,
- jono starsmore,
- kang,
- kate bishop,
- lelouch vi britannia,
- maydril val mandrian,
- nanoha,
- nunnally vi britannia,
- prince of all cosmos,
- son of satan,
- spider-man (younger),
- starfire,
- tavros nitram,
- tenaya,
- toothless,
- vindicator nehaalista,
- vita
Second Life -- Welcome to Fairplay [Stage 1]
It had been the usual mission briefing, not that any of them remembered it. The crew knew they were gone and had no idea when they'd be back, and likely wouldn't attempt rescue for quite some time, especially with Stacy considering the mission "ongoing."
They had no idea when they'd be back, either, namely because they never remembered being on the ship in the first place.
It was home. It had always been home.
Welcome to Fairplay, Iowa, folks, happiest little town in the Midwest.
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They had no idea when they'd be back, either, namely because they never remembered being on the ship in the first place.
It was home. It had always been home.
Welcome to Fairplay, Iowa, folks, happiest little town in the Midwest.
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"Oh, that reminds me. Father wanted me to put in the order for the usual holiday cookies." He glanced around to see if anyone was listening, then leaned in a little and lowered his voice. "If ye could do the rum balls with just the flavoring instead of the real thing, though, ye would be doing me a favor."
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Ah, there it is. He pulled out the appropriate amount to cover the cost of the cookies, plus a little extra - just in case Nanoha would actually let him give her a tip.
"Hey - I meant to ask ye something else, too. What do ye think of the idea of a holiday promotion for the stores in the area? Maybe some sort of wee shopping spree or something? Maybe it'll bring people in."
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The rest of the cookie went back into the bag to be eaten later, and Jamie brushed the crumbs off of his hands. "Look, would you be willing to ask your folks and see if they'd like to do it? If I can show that at least one other place around here wants to do that, the others might be willing to listen to me.
Not that he had a lot of hope there, but that was worth a try as well.
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"Look, I'd best get back to the shop. I'll check back with ye in a few days to see what your parents think about the contest, then?"