06-24-2020, 04:00 PM
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— the village had come to be the place for fred to hang out at. after so long of feeling bored around the lodge, feeling lazy and worthless with nothing better to do, the village opened up a lot of opportunities for him. sure, opening a bar was fun and all, but he also got to indulge in all the other resources flintlock’s newest addition had to offer. strolling down the street with a cup of coffee in one hand, other hand in his coat pocket, he looked pleasant and content.
“you got this written down in your brains, yeah?” fred slowed to a stop to curiously watch as tommy grumbled to a couple, listening to him give directions. and as he eavesdropped on the conversation, and began to notice tommy’s mistake, he could have easily stepped in to help give the right directions. instead, though, he merely watched as the couple went off towards the “library” looking thankful that tommy helped them. little did they know.
it seemed like tommy noticed his own error, as well. it was enough for fred to laugh quietly to himself, deciding to step closer towards his cousin’s side. “my god, tommy. you’ve been here how long, now?” he gazed over in the direction the couple went off in, sipping absently at his coffee. “it’s their fault though, yeah? they could’ve asked for directions from anyone else more qualified.” of course; who would ever blame tom for something like that? the only people who could be blamed for this mistake just had to be the couple.
he nudged tommy’s side with his elbow, starting to grin as he said, “how about next time you give the directions to my bar instead? i could use the extra business.”
after all, what else was there to do with tom's shit sense of direction besides capitalize off of it?
— the village had come to be the place for fred to hang out at. after so long of feeling bored around the lodge, feeling lazy and worthless with nothing better to do, the village opened up a lot of opportunities for him. sure, opening a bar was fun and all, but he also got to indulge in all the other resources flintlock’s newest addition had to offer. strolling down the street with a cup of coffee in one hand, other hand in his coat pocket, he looked pleasant and content.
“you got this written down in your brains, yeah?” fred slowed to a stop to curiously watch as tommy grumbled to a couple, listening to him give directions. and as he eavesdropped on the conversation, and began to notice tommy’s mistake, he could have easily stepped in to help give the right directions. instead, though, he merely watched as the couple went off towards the “library” looking thankful that tommy helped them. little did they know.
it seemed like tommy noticed his own error, as well. it was enough for fred to laugh quietly to himself, deciding to step closer towards his cousin’s side. “my god, tommy. you’ve been here how long, now?” he gazed over in the direction the couple went off in, sipping absently at his coffee. “it’s their fault though, yeah? they could’ve asked for directions from anyone else more qualified.” of course; who would ever blame tom for something like that? the only people who could be blamed for this mistake just had to be the couple.
he nudged tommy’s side with his elbow, starting to grin as he said, “how about next time you give the directions to my bar instead? i could use the extra business.”
after all, what else was there to do with tom's shit sense of direction besides capitalize off of it?
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[size=10pt]*･ﾟ[abbr=24 years old, male, flintlock]✦[/abbr] COME ON AND BARE YOUR TEETH
[size=10pt]*･ﾟ[abbr=24 years old, male, flintlock]✦[/abbr] COME ON AND BARE YOUR TEETH