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Empire Records and Bidet, Monday morning
Jan. 30th, 2006 11:01 amLucas was waiting outside the building when Marc's tour bus pulled up, followed by the moving truck. The band members seemed to be in rare form this morning, dressed surprisingly normally in band t-shirts and jeans, and quite possibly not entirely stoned.
This boded well for the success of getting the store ready to open tomorrow.
Most of the stock and the shelving was coming directly from the old Empire Records; it was really just a matter of getting the building cleaned up and everything put into place. And with the help of the fifteen members of Marc, the job should be done surprisingly quickly.
"Lucasssss!"
Lucas smirked. "Mark. You made it."
Mark grinned. "Where's this snow storm of yours?"
Lucas shrugged. "It ended. Let's get to work?"
"Sure, sure," Mark nodded vaguely, as did most of his band. "Eddie sends his love." He grinned again, raising his eyebrows. "And his special recipe brownies." He held out a very large tupperware container.
"Tell him thank you." Lucas accepted the container gracefully, though he had no intention of actually eating it's contents. Not until the store was well established, anyway.
"Dude." Mark leaned in close. "What's with the 'bidet' thing?"
Lucas raised his eyebrow. "That's a trade secret."
Mark nodded solemnly as his band mates set to work unloading the truck.
[ooc: Lucas, Mark, and Mark's band, Marc, will be moving stuff into Empire Records and Bidet most of the day. Feel free to stop by and chat, or help out, as you will. Be aware of possible slow-play until about 6 pm EST.]
This boded well for the success of getting the store ready to open tomorrow.
Most of the stock and the shelving was coming directly from the old Empire Records; it was really just a matter of getting the building cleaned up and everything put into place. And with the help of the fifteen members of Marc, the job should be done surprisingly quickly.
"Lucasssss!"
Lucas smirked. "Mark. You made it."
Mark grinned. "Where's this snow storm of yours?"
Lucas shrugged. "It ended. Let's get to work?"
"Sure, sure," Mark nodded vaguely, as did most of his band. "Eddie sends his love." He grinned again, raising his eyebrows. "And his special recipe brownies." He held out a very large tupperware container.
"Tell him thank you." Lucas accepted the container gracefully, though he had no intention of actually eating it's contents. Not until the store was well established, anyway.
"Dude." Mark leaned in close. "What's with the 'bidet' thing?"
Lucas raised his eyebrow. "That's a trade secret."
Mark nodded solemnly as his band mates set to work unloading the truck.
[ooc: Lucas, Mark, and Mark's band, Marc, will be moving stuff into Empire Records and Bidet most of the day. Feel free to stop by and chat, or help out, as you will. Be aware of possible slow-play until about 6 pm EST.]
