gwen (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} itsybitsyspidey) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} snapthread,@ 2020-02-03 19:57:00 |
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WHAT: Getting to know you, getting to know all about you
WHERE: Van Dyne's
WHEN: Monday
RATING: Low
It wasn't exactly hard work running the clothing shop. The hardest part was the sorting and keeping track of inventory. But she had Q-Tee and Bev to help her and that made everything that wasn't really even that hard a lot easier. She'd fallen a little bit behind in the stocking of things while being tethered to Bill. While one might think it'd be easy to go out looking for clothes with another set of hands, well, it wasn't. But now that she was free she'd gone looking and come back with a decent haul.
It felt good to be busy again. Gwen went through phases of wanting to be lazy and wanting to be doing a million things at once. She was sort of in between both of those moods at the moment so she was slowly, but efficiently, separating men's and women's clothing she'd brought back. Q-Tee was folding socks, and Gwen was keeping an eye on her to make sure she wasn't mismatching them. Sirius' boyfriend Remus mismatched his, she knew, but that wasn't everyone's thing. She had her earbuds in and was listening to, amazingly enough, her band's own song while dancing around her bot. "You gotta face it tiger, face it tiger, it's your last shot," she sang as she spun around Q-Tee and hung up a hoodie on a hanger.