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[flynnitomite]

Now that we're getting all cozy and settled in here, it has occurred to me that I'm without some of my kit from back home, and I'm starting to feel a little naked without it.

I'm thinking of doing a little DIY to rectify that, so if anyone would be a dear and is willing to part with:

- windshield wipers
- hose clamps
- old brassieres (underwire only)
- a propane torch
- pliers
- a grinder

I'd be grateful and maybe even inclined to owe you a favour.

EDIT:

A GUN WOULD BE NICE TOO :)))

Comments

[gentlemenpreferblondes]

good. I cant wait

im at the bar on the street with fifties look, next to pink sign

[to action??]

to action!!

[flynnitomite]

[That evening, Flynn makes his way to the bar in question, slips through the doorway, and looks around for a seat to take. He finds himself a seat as close to a dark corner as he can muster. Old habits die hard.]

[gentlemenpreferblondes]

[And just like promised, J's standing on a stage and is right in middle of her second song. After she finishes the her number it's time for her to take a break, so his timing is spot on.

As the applause ends, she steps down from the stage and heads towards the bar. The bartender offers her a drink and J turns around, pushes a hair strand behind her ear as she leans on the counter casually while eyeing the sea of customers, trying to spot someone who could be part of her ex-crew.]