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sheriff swanson ([personal profile] sheriffexe) wrote in [community profile] robowest2017-01-30 12:00 pm
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[ WEEK THREE ]

WEEK THREE

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It's a rather quaint town when you get down to it. At least, that's what the Sheriff would argue. Warm and dry in the mornings and afternoons with a brisk coolness in the evenings. The perfect type of weather to just sit out on your rocking chair and observe the comings and goings.

... Of course, there's not much in the way of comings and goings when there aren't any actual people here to watch. Nevertheless, don't let that get you down! The town is your oyster and those roosters won't stop crowing until everyone's out of bed. Up and at 'em, rise and shine, it's time to make the day yours!

Except there is, perhaps, a few things amiss.



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[personal profile] expelliarmed 2017-02-01 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
[ He'd only come to the kitchen with the intent of quickly grabbing a bite to eat - what are actual meals when you're sixteen and looking out for yourself - but Chane's intentions for him are pretty clear when the soapy plate is handed to him. ]

- Er, I guess I'll just...dry this, then.
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[personal profile] tightly 2017-02-02 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Good boy, Harry! Your awkward diligence is rewarded with...

Well, nothing. It's rewarded with nothing, because Chane is the worst. Promptly, she turns and sinks her hands back into the washbasin, starting on the next dirty dish.

...

It's up to you, young Padawan Potter, to keep the conversation going, apparently. ]
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[personal profile] expelliarmed 2017-02-03 06:04 am (UTC)(link)
[ Nothing is still a better reward than anything he got from the Dursleys when he was doing their dishes, so he won't complain.

Still, he feels compelled to say something to fill the silence, if only because silence reminds him too much of death right now. ]


Um...another week, huh? [ HE'S SURE GOOD AT THIS ] I'll be honest. I would've thought we'd figured out a way to get out of here by now.

[ Always so cheerful, this one. ]