http://couldbeavillain.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] couldbeavillain.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] taxonomites2010-09-08 09:44 pm

004 [Location: Tamper and Trick]

There hasn't been a whole lot to do in Taxon for Andrew lately, though he is recently rather paranoid about Buffy's prophecy of explosions and evil scientists. It seems that Tamper and Trick is fairly safe of these things, however, and Andrew has to be here to work anyway.

Besides being here for the safety, Tara is supposed to train Andrew a little further in working at the store, which is rather exciting for him. He's never had a job before and though he's been doing very minor things here when he can, he hasn't been able to do much, considering he doesn't know how to handle most of the items in the store.

Despite this very important fact, while he waits for someone to show up, Tara or otherwise, Andrew picks up a bottle of deep red something that he can't quite identify. He was never very good with the magical items. His specialty was demons and knowledge surrounding them. This magical item crap was all Jonathan, who was too stubborn to explain any of it, thought that probably also had to do with the fact that Andrew never learned how to ask nicely.

It crosses his mind all the things that the red something could do to a person. It could be like the drink in Alice in Wonderland that makes Alice grow ten times her size. Or was it that she shrunk? He wonders what would happen if a termite chewed through the cork in the bottle and fell into the something. Would it shrink to a tenth it's size? And then another tenth of that size because it's stuck in the something? And then continue shrinking forever without ever stopping?

Scared silly by his own aimless thinking, Andrew gingerly sets the bottle back on the shelf and worries at his hands as he watches the door hopeful for someone to arrive.
exdemon: with: Xander ($ Please come again for more purchases!)

[personal profile] exdemon 2010-09-09 07:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Anya has heard of this magic place, and thinks it's worth checking out. Magic stores can be useful if one decides they want to do magic. Plus, she's bored.

She walks in and starts looking around. She vaguely recognizes Andrew, but she doesn't say hello. Mostly because she doesn't think of it.
exdemon: with: Xander ($ I provide much needed sarcasm.)

[personal profile] exdemon 2010-09-11 06:11 am (UTC)(link)
On the bright side, Anya doesn't actually get uncomfortable often. Mostly she makes others uncomfortable. When he comes towards her, she looks at him for a moment before she manages to place him. "Ah, awkward future person! Hello!" ...sorry, Andrew, she hasn't quite picked up on your name, yet. Give it time. "I'm doing all right for someone trapped on an alien planet who hasn't had sex in a good long while and now likely won't. And you?"
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[personal profile] exdemon 2010-09-15 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
Anya shrugs. "I'm not looking for anything in particular, unless you're selling something that can help us get home." She's always wondered what it would be like to work retail.

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[location: tamper and trick]

[personal profile] aintnoconvict 2010-09-09 08:21 pm (UTC)(link)
While practitioners were not all that common outside the royal family, magic was still very much a part of life in the O.Z. what with the history of good witches and bad witches and the occasional wizard. How it all worked on the Otherside was still a bit of a mystery to Glitch, so he decided it was high time for some investigating. Tara's shop was an obvious place to do this, as he knew her and liked her and she'd done so much to help DG with her magic.

So into Tamper And Trick walked a man with a zipper on his head, a vacant smile on his face, and eyes wide with curiosity. He inhaled the scents of the shop, looked around, and with a small gasp made a beeline for a display of crystals.

"Oh, aren't you pretty," he remarked conversationally, hand hovering as he debated the merits of touching vs. not touching.
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[location: tamper and trick]

[personal profile] aintnoconvict 2010-09-10 01:38 am (UTC)(link)
Let the first annual Taxonian Hesitant Stammer Olympics begin!

"Oh!" Glitch drew his hand back and straightened up with a blink. Once he processed exactly what Andrew said the smile came back. "Oh, I don't really mind if they do anything, they're just...shiny and pretty. And, yes, worth buying and--"

Waitamin- "You're not Tara."
aintnoconvict: (lol no)

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[personal profile] aintnoconvict 2010-09-10 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, no, not bad, just...vastly unexpected. And Glitch is generally thrown by the unexpected, but fortunately he forgot recovered from it quickly.

"Hired," he repeated. "Yes, right, like we kinda hired Kaylee. That makes sense." With a bob of his head he was ready to make nice. "Pleased to meet you, Andrew, the name's Glitch. I'm a friend of Tara's."
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[personal profile] slayersidekick 2010-09-09 09:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Willow's a little late getting to the shop. She meant to be there much earlier, but she'd gotten sidetracked as she usually did. So it's a good while after she'd wanted to arrive when she finally does. Pushing the door open, she glances around, noticing someone else standing there.

"Has Tara come in yet?" she asks, wondering who this is.
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[personal profile] slayersidekick 2010-09-10 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
And said unknown person standing in the middle of the store knows her name. Willow frowns uncertainly at him.

"H-how do you know my name if I don't know yours?"

Unless Buffy or Tara talked about her. But then, how would he know her on sight like that? It was starting to confuse her.
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[personal profile] slayersidekick 2010-09-10 06:03 pm (UTC)(link)
The "Tucker's brother" part works. Recognition dawns on Willow's face. "Oh yeah, I remember. Brother of Hellhound guy, right."

Which begs the question of why he knows her and why he looked so excited to see her. At least with the not knowing what Andrew did, Willow won't hate him at first sight?

"So, uh... do you work here, or are you looking for Tara, too?"

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[personal profile] aworldenchanted 2010-09-09 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Tara's in a little later than she said, and she apologizes almost before she's in the door.

"Sorry to keep you waiting - the kitchen was a disaster, so I was cleaning it, then I just lost track." Which is unlike Tara, but she'd been thinking of something else - mainly the Doctor, and how he hadn't managed to be in Taxon for a full month before getting hurt again.

But for now, she smiles, trying to focus on Andrew instead. They'd started poorly, which wasn't his fault, and she wants to put a good effort into getting to know him a little better.

"Anything exciting happen?"
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[personal profile] aworldenchanted 2010-09-09 11:49 pm (UTC)(link)
She smiles, warmly, at the mention of Willow. "Yeah, I did. She's from a little before me, which I guess you probably figured out."
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"Well... she wouldn't," she says, more gently. "At that point, you all hadn't even really started...um. Anyway. I'm sure you can get to know each other here in Taxon, again."

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[identity profile] oppositeofhero.livejournal.com 2010-09-11 02:00 pm (UTC)(link)
The funny thing about looking at the same four walls for hours and days on end is that if you wait long enough, it starts to drive you crazy. It doesn't matter how much of a shut-in you are by nature; it starts to affect everyone.

Tony doesn't consider himself a total shut-in, but when he's immersed in his work, there's not much that can get him to go outside, except for promises of a drink and women.

Not that he's after either of those things at the moment; no, what Tony's mostly looking for is someone to talk to besides himself. He knows he doesn't make good conversation, although at the same time, he's the only one he really trusts when things are on the line. Except for Pepper and Rhodey. But they're not here.

Sometimes, he wishes the robots he built had come with him to the city. At least then he'd have someone to talk to and boss around. But as it is, it's just him, and so Tony's scale of social activity is pretty low at the moment.

That is what's lead him to go outside and walk around, without much of a plan as to where he's going. So he winds up outside Tamper and Trick, and because he lacks anything better to do, he opens the door and walks inside.

It doesn't take long for Tony to realize this shop is one of those that dabbles in so-called magical realms. He's very interested now, and walks over to the nearest shelf to inspect its contents.