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asgardmeridiem2013-11-16 11:49 am
sheloves) wrote in asgardmeridiem2013-11-16 11:49 am
Entry tags:
Home Away From Home; Time & Tea
Who: Ril & Whofolks, mostly. Others welcome if they'd like.
What: Time & Tea; building, stocking, etc.
When: Day/Evenings 355-358
Where: Loki District, p. much anytime, day, evening, afternoon, etc.
Rating: It's working on a tea shop and clinic, how bad could it get? Tack on a thread, note whenever, and go!
Early in the morning, Ril walked the first few boxes over, unlocked the door, and walked into what would become Loki District's tea shop and emergency clinic. It was a touch dusty, a little neglected, but the walls had character. A few buckets sat on the counter where she'd left them the day before, next to citrus scented cleaners, clean rags, and a few scrub brushes. It would be hard work getting this place into shape, but she knew it would be worth it. Snagging a bucket, she splashed cleaner into it, and used the back kitchen and the deep sink to fill it. Once she had it clean, she could start setting up the tables and chairs, but for now, they sat in the back along with the boxes of equipment in the storage room.
Time & Tea. She smiled and shook her head as she plunged the mop into the frothy water and pulled it along to the front. Begin at the back, work to the front, then she'd have a tea break and sit outside on one of the benches while the floor dried. It would be a good, if a little sore, morning. The ovens were clean, as were the walk-in freezers and fridges that she'd quietly stocked with proper ingredients the morning before. Really, it was just a proper top to bottom cleaning, and dragging out all the equipment, making the signs, the menus, setting up the tables, and making sure everything worked satisfactorily. And then there was the length of wooden counter that she wanted to work on to give this place it's proper name. She intended to work that into something beautiful, with carved or etched bits of mathematics, physics, bit of equations for all sorts of things relating to space and time. Because space and time and the gods, for that matter, had given her a sometimes quiet piece of home. A place where her pieces seemed to fit, and though she was bereft of her ship and her wingmate and her people, she found herself needing the folk she had found here. They had become her home, her safety and comfort, just as Time & Tea would become a safe haven for Loki District.
How could she not try to pass on some of this to others?
What: Time & Tea; building, stocking, etc.
When: Day/Evenings 355-358
Where: Loki District, p. much anytime, day, evening, afternoon, etc.
Rating: It's working on a tea shop and clinic, how bad could it get? Tack on a thread, note whenever, and go!
Early in the morning, Ril walked the first few boxes over, unlocked the door, and walked into what would become Loki District's tea shop and emergency clinic. It was a touch dusty, a little neglected, but the walls had character. A few buckets sat on the counter where she'd left them the day before, next to citrus scented cleaners, clean rags, and a few scrub brushes. It would be hard work getting this place into shape, but she knew it would be worth it. Snagging a bucket, she splashed cleaner into it, and used the back kitchen and the deep sink to fill it. Once she had it clean, she could start setting up the tables and chairs, but for now, they sat in the back along with the boxes of equipment in the storage room.
Time & Tea. She smiled and shook her head as she plunged the mop into the frothy water and pulled it along to the front. Begin at the back, work to the front, then she'd have a tea break and sit outside on one of the benches while the floor dried. It would be a good, if a little sore, morning. The ovens were clean, as were the walk-in freezers and fridges that she'd quietly stocked with proper ingredients the morning before. Really, it was just a proper top to bottom cleaning, and dragging out all the equipment, making the signs, the menus, setting up the tables, and making sure everything worked satisfactorily. And then there was the length of wooden counter that she wanted to work on to give this place it's proper name. She intended to work that into something beautiful, with carved or etched bits of mathematics, physics, bit of equations for all sorts of things relating to space and time. Because space and time and the gods, for that matter, had given her a sometimes quiet piece of home. A place where her pieces seemed to fit, and though she was bereft of her ship and her wingmate and her people, she found herself needing the folk she had found here. They had become her home, her safety and comfort, just as Time & Tea would become a safe haven for Loki District.
How could she not try to pass on some of this to others?
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"I should get back to cleaning, I suppose. You're welcome to sit awhile, but I may be making a racket with moving things about."
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