Who: Eliot Waugh and Quentin Coldwater What: Shopping and fungus attacks (capsule prompt) When: TBD Where: Antique Mall Status: In progress Rating: Low
Night Vale didn't offer a lot in the way of things to do in Eliot's opinion, but having been (by his own standards) a little limited on getting out and about, he decided that he wanted to take full advantage of the fact that he wasn't really using the cane anymore. Physically, he was mostly back to normal -- aside from the massive scar he now had on his stomach. Emotionally? Well, that was another story altogether.
But going shopping at the antique mall, or at least browsing, seemed like a good distraction. Eliot did like the finer things in life and places like this were usually chock full of them. "Are you finding anything?" he inquired, his eyes looking over a selection of ceramic, hand painted vases.