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singillatim2024-02-05 06:23 pm
[open] General Store
WHO: Louis de Pointe du Lac and YOU (new players welcome too)
WHAT: Opening the General Store!
WHEN: throughout February (at evening/night if you want Louis) + party on an Aurora night second half of the month
WHERE: General Store, Milton
Feel free to also use this setting as open starters or closed to characters other than Louis! Just indicate it if you do! His general store? No... Our general store...
A. Home Improvement
CONTENT WARNINGS: a little bit of vampire blood, talk of hunting animals for food
It started out of the practical need to store and barter goods. Louis's home is not a fit place to entertain anyone other than rats, and he doesn't want to disturb the people who live in the Community Hall.
Louis turns his attention to the thoroughly-looted husk of the General Store. Louis feels oddly shy about starting up anything, self deprecation rearing its ugly head. Lestat called his business back home a "human hobby."
He needs all the help he can get. There's the plumbing and leaks from the recent storm, trash to throw out, walls to paint, shelves to fix. He'd like to make arrangements for daytime hours when he can't be there. And finally, putting a new coat of paint on the GENERAL STORE sign with an addition:
Marché du Lac
How handy is he? Louis did small repairs at his club when a handyman wasn't available at night, he's fairly nimble... and he's never done construction in his life. But any fool can board up a broken window and repair shelves, he reasons.
"Fuck!" he hisses when he hits his thumb with the hammer. He automatically puts his thumb in his mouth, and the taste of that little bead of blood is shockingly good. He must be hungry. Time for a break.
He slips his hammer into the loop of some scavenged cargo pants. He might be terrible at construction, but at least he looks good doing it.
...Why is he working at night?
B. Having a Few People Over
To celebrate the reopening of Milton's only general store, Louis invites the town for food and drinks on the next Aurora night. At the risk of being accused of living in it, he wears his best 3-piece suit, the gray one from home. The place is well-lit, both due to the Aurora and every light source Louis could get his hands on. It's a myth that vampires don't like light. They just have a sun allergy.
Louis used to run a club, he knows how to plan a party. He doesn't know how to cook; he enlisted help for that. Among as much variety as Louis could get, the caterer Lalo Salamanca made a mushroom stew. Delicious--but watch out! A few special mushrooms may have found their way into the batch, possibly into a few bowls, and Louis has no idea...
He puts jazz records on and opens the doors. Empty shelves have been pushed out of the way for mingling or making music--he sorely misses live music. Louis would only request that it be good. (Louis reminds himself to explicitly instruct Lestat not to eat any musicians he deems bad.)
C. Open for Business
It's little more than a single counter and a few shelves worth of stock. Louis contemplates trying to bring in people to sell their own wares just so the rest of the shelves won't look so empty.
He arranges the odd collection of whatever he could scavenge and make presentable: dry goods, cans, candy, alcohol, cigarettes. The storeroom is depressingly half empty. The freezer, moved to an unheated room, is surprisingly full of meat.
In the window he puts up a passable copy of Tim's missing bunny poster. He sets up a little seating area where people can eat and drink if they wish. (It feels odd not to place the round little tables and woven chairs outside like at home, where the weather was mild enough.)
Louis emerges from the back room in an apron at the sound of the bell over the door. His suit and tie are so people won't mistake the owner/manager for a lowly clerk... as much as anyone can "own" anything in this scavenged town.
"Evenin', what can I get for you?"
D. Back in 15
Louis expects at least one teenager to take up loitering... Big mistake. If any hapless souls hang around too long and are trusted not to steal, Louis simply takes off his apron, dons his coat, and says without warning as he leaves,
"Mind the counter while I'm gone."
Congratulations, you now work here until he returns. He'll be back in a few minutes... right?
Do you:
- Invite friends and avail yourselves of the candy, booze, and free aprons
- Actually tend the store
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It is, however, still terrifying. He swallows dryly. ]
Right in front of me.
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And there are so many. ]
How long does this last? [ He just assumes Chloe has been high before. Lalo has too, but not this kind of high. Anything that messes with his sense of reality is too risky. He moves his chair to sit near, a little clumsily as he's uncertain of where she is or if she's even real. Without really thinking about it, he lays down with his head in her lap. ]
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I dunno, a couple of hours? However long it takes to digest mushrooms.
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How are you? Your numbness getting worse?
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It's the closest thing she'll get to an apology, so she better be grateful. ]
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I think I'm gonna... take a nap... try to sleep it off.
[ He sounds scared. He's aware of how vulnerable he'll be. Asleep. He's not sure he doesn't think she'll try something, but he'd rather have her with him than be asleep in public alone. ]
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