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tampered2009-05-21 11:05 pm
i-themagician.livejournal.com) wrote in tampered2009-05-21 11:05 pm
log // in progress {closed}
When; Wednesday, May 20th; morning
Rating; G for AWESOME!
Characters;Cloney Syaoran (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
oneeyesees), Negi (kodomosensei), and Clow Reed (i_themagician)
Summary; Syaoran and Clow discuss the possibility of Syaoran working at the Bridge of Birds; Clow is probably cryptic at every opportunity.
Log;
It was a rare morning that Clow could actually be found in the front of the store, but he was mostly just tidying up - as one would expect from him - and waiting for someone, as one would not necessarily expect. No one had made any specific appointments and there were very few customers yet at this time. The soft, pinkish-white morning light streaming in from the windows splashed the shelves and floor with brilliant hues; he could already tell that it would be a nice day.
"If we can get the windows open," he remarked as he swept to whoever was supposed to be manning the counter, or perhaps to no one in particular, "it might be nice to get a little cross-breeze blowing through here."
Rating; G for AWESOME!
Characters;
oneeyesees), Negi (kodomosensei), and Clow Reed (i_themagician)Summary; Syaoran and Clow discuss the possibility of Syaoran working at the Bridge of Birds; Clow is probably cryptic at every opportunity.
Log;
It was a rare morning that Clow could actually be found in the front of the store, but he was mostly just tidying up - as one would expect from him - and waiting for someone, as one would not necessarily expect. No one had made any specific appointments and there were very few customers yet at this time. The soft, pinkish-white morning light streaming in from the windows splashed the shelves and floor with brilliant hues; he could already tell that it would be a nice day.
"If we can get the windows open," he remarked as he swept to whoever was supposed to be manning the counter, or perhaps to no one in particular, "it might be nice to get a little cross-breeze blowing through here."