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pineslog2017-04-10 05:50 pm
royalpassport) wrote in pineslog2017-04-10 05:50 pm
Alice looked all round the table, but there was nothing on it but tea.
Who: Jefferson, Cassian, Rhiannon, and anyone who feels like visiting the tea shop.
Where: Go Ask Alice
When: Any time in April, barring events.
What: An open catch-all log for goings on at the tea shop!
Warnings: N/A, just put them in your comment headers as needed.
[Open]
The town seems livelier these days, owing in part to everybody's recovery from the recent plague that went about. And a natural outcome of the warming weather and bustling activity is, of course, the tea room seeing more business-- which is something of a mixed bag to Jefferson, off-putting and antisocial as he can be at times.
Customers equal money: good!
Customers equal Jefferson having to deal with people and responsibilities more often: not so good.
But at least the shop's running smoothly-- or, at least, as smoothly as a place staffed by a rebel spy, a garbage eating bird, and the Mad Hatter can be. They've even started hosting occasional events, like open mic nights for poetry and creative writing and music. All in the name of cultivating the arts in Wayward Pines! Such as it is. (It's definitely not an excuse for Jefferson and Rhi to snicker behind the counters.)
So come on in and have a cup of tea. Or, well, anything else on the menu. And enjoy the music (and the staff selected music). And... the company of the (occasionally, to varying degrees) helpful staff.
Where: Go Ask Alice
When: Any time in April, barring events.
What: An open catch-all log for goings on at the tea shop!
Warnings: N/A, just put them in your comment headers as needed.
[Open]
The town seems livelier these days, owing in part to everybody's recovery from the recent plague that went about. And a natural outcome of the warming weather and bustling activity is, of course, the tea room seeing more business-- which is something of a mixed bag to Jefferson, off-putting and antisocial as he can be at times.
Customers equal money: good!
Customers equal Jefferson having to deal with people and responsibilities more often: not so good.
But at least the shop's running smoothly-- or, at least, as smoothly as a place staffed by a rebel spy, a garbage eating bird, and the Mad Hatter can be. They've even started hosting occasional events, like open mic nights for poetry and creative writing and music. All in the name of cultivating the arts in Wayward Pines! Such as it is. (It's definitely not an excuse for Jefferson and Rhi to snicker behind the counters.)
So come on in and have a cup of tea. Or, well, anything else on the menu. And enjoy the music (and the staff selected music). And... the company of the (occasionally, to varying degrees) helpful staff.
no subject
[ Okay what...was that expression, Jeff, because now Cassian is feeling self-conscious. Has he said or done something to indicate his level of personal interest in Nyx? Do the two of them (Jeff and Nyx) have previously-unrecalled history? Which really just leads to him standing a bit straighter and his eyebrows being less expressive.
It's like a proto-Cassian mask has slipped into place and it works so well it's difficult to tell it's a mask in the first place. ]
He's my friend, but he's only had the coffee. [ Which Jeff is NOT taking off the menu, so Cassian feels safe in pointing this out. ] Nyx this is Jefferson, my boss and the owner. Jeff this is Nyx, he works for your landlord at the gym.
no subject
Under his breath:]
Well, this is awkward.
[You know...an ex-girlfriend is one thing, but if he's going to be getting intimate memories of other people he'd rather have been an active participant in his own life.
It's fine. This is fine. It's not really a Thing if he doesn't make it one. He turns back, expression pleasant.]
I'm expecting literal magic here, you know.