Sable Skwigelf, nee. Harris (ex_sable973) wrote in utr_logs, @ 2008-09-15 03:37:00 |
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Entry tags: | sable harris, soren skwigelf |
WHO: Sable Harris and Soren Skwigelf
WHAT: I'm fixing a hole where the rain gets in and stops my mind from wandering where it will go...
WHEN: Monday sometime.
WHERE: The Sign of the Weasel
WARNINGS: Almost certainly angst, may develop NSFW stuff, no idea.
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It's been a slow day. Sable's spent most of it being painfully productive to the point where Judah decided to move one of his own projects in and keep Sable company -- to make sure, he jokingly told her, he could still recognize the place when she was done. Sable got the hint and, after spending another hour using twist-ties to fasten flowers upside-down from the balcony railing to dry, she's finally out of things to do and lying on her stomach on the front counter reading The Three Musketeers. Judah finishes installing his project -- a new golem that would act as a call button to his shop if Sable got called away -- and leaves again.
And all is quiet...