charlastan: Money (That's What I Want) - Barrett Strong (Your love give me such a thrill)
Stanley Pines ([personal profile] charlastan) wrote in [community profile] entrancelogs2017-10-22 11:59 am

Your love give me such a thrill, but your love won't pay my bills | CLOSED

Who: Stanley Pines [[profile] chalastan], Hawke [[personal profile] bloodmagics], and Cullen [[personal profile] morework]
Where: Outside, near the vendors.
When: October 22nd
Rating: PG-13?
Summary: Stan got a wedding wing in the last mod event and it's time for him to do the only sensible thing someone should do with a wedding ring - Try to pawn it off!
The Story:

[It's been a while since Stan's tried to sell anything to the vendors. For a while, he was out here every few weeks with a new pitch for them, anything that wouldn't involve selling off memories. There has to be SOME other currency they would take, right?

That was not the case. He was turned down every single time. He even resorted to classic prison currency and none of them would budge.

But now he's got something of actual value. Probably. So, it's time to see if those creeps will be interested - not that he's really planning on selling, necessarily. If it's worth anything, then he's gonna save it for when he actually needs it.

Still, he's not being very subtle. On his way there he's tossing it up in the air and catching it in his palm, singing to himself.
]

Do do do~ Got a wedding ring~
Do do do~ Is it worth anything~?
Do do do~ Guess I'll find out!


[No one promised it was a good song, but what it lacks in quality it makes up for in volume.]
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[personal profile] morework 2017-10-22 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"....but they are one of the few good things to come out of Orlais."

Everyone in Ferelden knows there are three, four of those at best. Granted, Cullen would not happily purchase expensive dog treats that smells faintly of ham and excess on any day, but. The dogs still shoot him glances that say he has an absence to make up for. And in Wonderland he has little use for the contents of his purse otherwise.

Cullen watches the dogs bound ahead towards the vendors. They never seemed troubled by the masked merchants, and Cullen always wondered if they had reasons beyond being natives themselves. He turns to Garrett, smiling, when a- sound diverts his attention.

"Someone is cheerful today," he mutters under his breath.