http://withoutshrimp.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] withoutshrimp.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] onepassingnight2011-03-07 11:25 pm

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[Anya is sitting behind the counter of the Magic Box, like she does most days. And she's going over one of the ledgers like she has been lately since Giles keeps making her double check everything. But she's still watching the patrons out of the corner of her eye.

If there's one thing Anya hates, it's people who loiter around and never buy anything. They are the leeches of Capitalist society, as far as she's concerned.
]

If you don't want to be thrown out of the store, I highly recommend you actually purchase something.

I wish I owned any of them :(

[identity profile] creepyshitking.livejournal.com 2011-03-19 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
Thanks. [He makes his way back over to the register.] How much is this stuff going to run me? [Since I'm pretty much just throwing my money away, he thinks mournfully.]

it is.... it's a sad and lonely Ca life

[identity profile] creepyshitking.livejournal.com 2011-03-19 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
[He raises an eyebrow, outwardly unreactive. Inside, he's actually not that pained. That was better than he thought, even if he is just throwing the money away. But he's not, really, because it does seem to make the girl happy...]

I'm Dexter. [he says, handing her the money.]

you're so sweet ;__;

[identity profile] creepyshitking.livejournal.com 2011-03-20 05:26 am (UTC)(link)
Nice to meet you. And thanks, for your help. [He thinks this chick is weird is hell, but his foster mama taught him right dammit.]

well you succeed~

[identity profile] creepyshitking.livejournal.com 2011-03-21 06:58 am (UTC)(link)
If these work out, I just might. [He lies with an easy smile. It isn't as if Dexter has much interest in people who are already dead. But he waves his Magic Box bag cheerily before making his exit. Finally, he thinks.]