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[alias_savant]

Who: Neal Caffrey and YOU
What: Working in his bookshop and hating his life.
When: Anytime between the start and end of the plot.
Where: The local old antique bookstore
Rating: PG-TBD
Notes: Prose or actionspam is allowed. Specify a date in the subject line, otherwise we'll wing it.



[Neal both lives and works in this bookstore. He also can't leave it. Condition of his loss parole. Regardless, he really knows all there is to know about these old musty books, and is willing to assist you in any way possible.

Also, he would really like to know where his People have wandered off to, but from what he can tell on the journal -- that could be more complicated than he'd like. So for right now, he just keeps an ear out for familiar voices, and does his job.

It's easier than trying to convince them all they've been conned.]

Comments

[wishmadeinfire]

Oh, that's sweet. It must be nice, living out here all the time. It's so pretty.

[alias_savant]

[shrugs]

It can get a little quiet, but it is nice.

[wishmadeinfire]

Sometimes I wish I lived in a quiet place. The city's so noisy all the time.

I'm Ashura, by the way, here for the Reunion.

[alias_savant]

Neal. Nice to meet you.

[wishmadeinfire]

Neal... I like it.

Have you ever been to a big city Neal?

_{[It wasn't asked like a snobby question, but rather an aimless curiosity as he perused.]}

[alias_savant]

I used to live in New York.

[wishmadeinfire]

Really? Must have been a big change, moving out here.

[alias_savant]

[shrugs]

It wasn't exactly my choice. But you get used to it.

[wishmadeinfire]

_{[That was an odd answer, but he didn't press it. Something said the other didn't want to talk about it.]}

Fresh air all the time at least, right?

[alias_savant]

[oh, if only.]

Probably some of the freshest air I've breathed in a while.

[wishmadeinfire]

I almost wish I didn't have to go back to the smoggy air of the city. I'm jealous you get to live out here!

[alias_savant]

You are than welcome to move out here if you want.