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[displacementor.livejournal.com]

There's work to be done here.

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[aweregeek.livejournal.com]

There's work to be done everywhere. What makes here so special?

[displacementor.livejournal.com]

Here's where I am, by some accident of fate, so here's where I will start my work. And by here, I mean the town, not this cafe.

[aweregeek.livejournal.com]

That makes sense. You can't really help people three hundred miles away. Yeah, I figured that.

[unfixably.livejournal.com]

It's a city with a high turnover. What is it you do?

[displacementor.livejournal.com]

I'm technically retired, but I've been everything from the owner of a restaurant to a lounge singer to vigilante in my years.

[unfixably.livejournal.com]

That's quite a resume. Vigilante?

[that-kronk.livejournal.com]

...Baking something work? [Kronk's usefulness was limited, lady!]

[gorgonette.livejournal.com]

There's work to be done almost everywhere.

[She's a bit hunched over, shrinking away from people's gaze. There's a lump under her jacket, a hump maybe.]

[displacementor.livejournal.com]

Yes, but here is where I am.

[The older woman's gaze is kind, taking in what there is to see, and then glancing at a sign in a storefront.]

[gorgonette.livejournal.com]

What do you do, then?

[She digs her hands deep in the pockets of her baggy jeans, happy to not be looked at. It makes conversation easier if people aren'ttrying to figure out why they feel so uncomfortable whenthey look at her.]

[sortalike-7-11.livejournal.com]

Ain't that the truth?

[displacementor.livejournal.com]

How're you today?

[sortalike-7-11.livejournal.com]

Can't complain. Plenty to do. Yourself?

[aweregeek.livejournal.com]

There's work to be done everywhere. What makes here so special?

[displacementor.livejournal.com]

Here's where I am, by some accident of fate, so here's where I will start my work. And by here, I mean the town, not this cafe.

[aweregeek.livejournal.com]

That makes sense. You can't really help people three hundred miles away. Yeah, I figured that.

[unfixably.livejournal.com]

It's a city with a high turnover. What is it you do?

[displacementor.livejournal.com]

I'm technically retired, but I've been everything from the owner of a restaurant to a lounge singer to vigilante in my years.

[unfixably.livejournal.com]

That's quite a resume. Vigilante?

[that-kronk.livejournal.com]

...Baking something work? [Kronk's usefulness was limited, lady!]

[gorgonette.livejournal.com]

There's work to be done almost everywhere.

[She's a bit hunched over, shrinking away from people's gaze. There's a lump under her jacket, a hump maybe.]

[displacementor.livejournal.com]

Yes, but here is where I am.

[The older woman's gaze is kind, taking in what there is to see, and then glancing at a sign in a storefront.]

[gorgonette.livejournal.com]

What do you do, then?

[She digs her hands deep in the pockets of her baggy jeans, happy to not be looked at. It makes conversation easier if people aren'ttrying to figure out why they feel so uncomfortable whenthey look at her.]

[sortalike-7-11.livejournal.com]

Ain't that the truth?

[displacementor.livejournal.com]

How're you today?