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asgardmeridiem2013-07-07 12:17 am
bornarebel) wrote in asgardmeridiem2013-07-07 12:17 am
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Rebel Souls
Who: Gale Hawthorne and Open
What: Gale is manning the bar at the Roadhouse and configuring a new trap (It's therapy okay...)
When: July 7, 2013
Where: The Roadhouse.
Rating: Pg-13 so far as I know...
He found he didn't mind the extra work of helping out around the Roadhouse. It was simple work that gave his mind and body a chance to rest compared to working with Buffy. And he found he enjoyed his boss/landlady's company that was a plus. He wiped out the last glass and stacked it neat.
There were no customers, not that it wasn't subject to change but for now he had some down time.
He pulled out a small device, something new he had been working on. It was a smallish trap, obviously not meant to harm a human. But, he still enjoyed hunting and using his abilities here to catch what food he can. Even if it was not needed. He still delivered the fresh game to Safe House when his shift started. That job was fairly similar to the Roadhouse minus the booze and a certain lack of tension.
Funny how much his life had changed here, he thought to himself as he threaded a wire through the appropriate hole. One elbow leaning on the bar as he looked it over for any minor defects before he put the finishing touches on.
What: Gale is manning the bar at the Roadhouse and configuring a new trap (It's therapy okay...)
When: July 7, 2013
Where: The Roadhouse.
Rating: Pg-13 so far as I know...
He found he didn't mind the extra work of helping out around the Roadhouse. It was simple work that gave his mind and body a chance to rest compared to working with Buffy. And he found he enjoyed his boss/landlady's company that was a plus. He wiped out the last glass and stacked it neat.
There were no customers, not that it wasn't subject to change but for now he had some down time.
He pulled out a small device, something new he had been working on. It was a smallish trap, obviously not meant to harm a human. But, he still enjoyed hunting and using his abilities here to catch what food he can. Even if it was not needed. He still delivered the fresh game to Safe House when his shift started. That job was fairly similar to the Roadhouse minus the booze and a certain lack of tension.
Funny how much his life had changed here, he thought to himself as he threaded a wire through the appropriate hole. One elbow leaning on the bar as he looked it over for any minor defects before he put the finishing touches on.