Post by spookytale on Feb 28, 2005 20:19:03 GMT -5
Spookytale was hiding behind the boquet of flowers that rested in memorandum of where the fancy coffee machine used to be, back when the previous owner had the shop. She knew Tabs didn't blame her for getting sick, sometimes for months at a time, but she still hated feeling like she constantly had one foot in the grave. Tabs hadn't opened the bookstore because there had been other...things...going on around town. So there had never been the nice grand opening she'd hoped for. Spookytale remained hidden from life and sniffled until she got pollen up her nose.
"Weebly mane snarchers!" Spooky kicked the base of the counter and scurried out.
"Tabs! I'm opening the store!"
Tabs was sitting in the lounge area, reading the paper.
"We're not ready, dear. We need to re-start ordering the pastries, and we need a full time cake chef, and I don't think we any coffee for brewing the flavor of the day..."
Spookytale shook her head, Tabs words bouncing off of her like so much rubber, "We have BOOKS!" And with that she dashed out the door, to do who knows what.
Tabs sighed. "Well, actually, it's about time. Might as well prepare the till and brew a fresh cuppa."
"Weebly mane snarchers!" Spooky kicked the base of the counter and scurried out.
"Tabs! I'm opening the store!"
Tabs was sitting in the lounge area, reading the paper.
"We're not ready, dear. We need to re-start ordering the pastries, and we need a full time cake chef, and I don't think we any coffee for brewing the flavor of the day..."
Spookytale shook her head, Tabs words bouncing off of her like so much rubber, "We have BOOKS!" And with that she dashed out the door, to do who knows what.
Tabs sighed. "Well, actually, it's about time. Might as well prepare the till and brew a fresh cuppa."