Who: Anole, D, OTA When: Saturday late afternoon Where: The Coffee Shop What: Vic is back at work and has a visitor Victor was very happy to be back at work, he had been pulled off his shift at the coffee shop for a while as they were worried that the sudden physical changes would result in some sort of temperament shift. Now that time had passed and he had not shown any kind of aggression, he was again allowed to work. This was a good thing for the social lizard, who hated being kept from social interaction, he had longed for an excuse to sit and chat with anyone, human or mutant, it made little difference to him.
His new arm made him stand out more and had again resulted in a slightly increased customer draw from the human side of the spectrum. The spikes on his shoulder and elbow drew looks and whispers, fortunately Vic had adjusted well enough to the new limb over the last two weeks, he more comfortable in using the new appendage, and was able to serve drinks easily enough with it. He still occasionally surprised himself with his own strength, but he was getting it under control. Only a matter of time now.
He was glad for the lull in customers, he taking the opportunity to wipe down the counters and organize things. It was all an easy habit now, like riding a bicycle, he'd heard people say. Not that he would know, Vic had never had the opportunity to ride one, but he imagined it was easy enough to do, since it was always mentioned. He reached his large hand under the hulking espresso machine and lifted it easily off the counter, balancing it as his left hand darted under it with a rag to wipe clean under it. Oh yes, he was going to enjoy parts of his new power. If only the arm weren't so darn bulky...