Post by edward on May 8, 2010 8:36:53 GMT -8
Where in the hell was this place?
Eddie looked at the directions he had been given one final time and then stuffed the PADD back into his backpack. Hoisting it over his shoulder, he dug into his back pocket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes and slid one out. Lighting it, he slid it between his lips and took a deep drag before lowering it to his side. If he didn’t find this shop in the next five minutes he was going to…
Ah, there it was.
Eddie eyed the name above the stop as he slipped inside. He’d been told that this was the best place on DS9 to find ‘decorative’ furniture. Decorative his ass. The last thing he wanted was to fill his place up with frames, candles and other crap women found enticing, but that’s exactly what he was going to do. Cause hot women liked that sort of shit. At least that’s what Terry had told him the day before. If he wanted to get laid he had to show women that he had a soft side, that he cared about himself and in turn he would care about them.
Like hell he would.
He had walked that road once before and he wasn’t about to do it again. If the woman he found was looking for marriage he would be high tailing it the other direction.
The shop he was in now was filled with various knick knacks. Glistening rows of jewelry were displayed in their cases. He didn’t stop to pay attention to them because he wasn’t looking for jewelry, though it wouldn’t hurt to buy a piece if he came across a gold digging hussy with an agenda. He could flash one of these necklaces to make her shut up.
Still puffing on his cigarette, he made a bee line toward a shelf filled with decorative baskets and beads. He busied himself trying to find something that wouldn’t make his apartment look too gay. It would take a while because this placed screamed flamboyant.
Tag: Tesa, anyone
Eddie looked at the directions he had been given one final time and then stuffed the PADD back into his backpack. Hoisting it over his shoulder, he dug into his back pocket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes and slid one out. Lighting it, he slid it between his lips and took a deep drag before lowering it to his side. If he didn’t find this shop in the next five minutes he was going to…
Ah, there it was.
Eddie eyed the name above the stop as he slipped inside. He’d been told that this was the best place on DS9 to find ‘decorative’ furniture. Decorative his ass. The last thing he wanted was to fill his place up with frames, candles and other crap women found enticing, but that’s exactly what he was going to do. Cause hot women liked that sort of shit. At least that’s what Terry had told him the day before. If he wanted to get laid he had to show women that he had a soft side, that he cared about himself and in turn he would care about them.
Like hell he would.
He had walked that road once before and he wasn’t about to do it again. If the woman he found was looking for marriage he would be high tailing it the other direction.
The shop he was in now was filled with various knick knacks. Glistening rows of jewelry were displayed in their cases. He didn’t stop to pay attention to them because he wasn’t looking for jewelry, though it wouldn’t hurt to buy a piece if he came across a gold digging hussy with an agenda. He could flash one of these necklaces to make her shut up.
Still puffing on his cigarette, he made a bee line toward a shelf filled with decorative baskets and beads. He busied himself trying to find something that wouldn’t make his apartment look too gay. It would take a while because this placed screamed flamboyant.
Tag: Tesa, anyone