Clarence has a habit of fixing people (figmentedspace) wrote in angellogs, @ 2020-04-20 11:12:00 |
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Entry tags: | clarence physce, emmett frye, jacob frye |
Who:Clarence;OTA looking for therapy
What: Therapy stuff? getting established clientele? fuck knows
Where:His new office building!
When:Morning times.
Rating:Probably low
Status:Open/ongoing
Surprisingly, both his new apartment as well as the office were fairly easy to come by. The owner more desperate to sell then the small stack of money he was offering, which...was a nice thought in theory. Except decorating from scratch was a pain his balls, but thankfully he'd gotten a few things jammed into his office. Though the sign and a few other bits and bobs he'd wanted would take longer. Thankfully!He knew this song and dance, and after spending a few hours rearranging the space, in ways normal people couldn't comprehend, he'd gone to crash.
Which...explained why he was late for the first time since he'd started.
Those that did come in however, would find the small waiting area completely different then most. The ceiling itself seeming to be made completely of blankets and lights,among other things. Video games strewn about the floor haphazardly as a small, frail looking old lady waving a clipboard at the first guest of the day. Who was almost see through if one looked at her at the right angle. Even offering 'fresh baked cookies' from almost out of thin air as compensation for having to wait.