<div class="floatleft">(http://i1240.photobucket.com/albums/gg481/indytims/connor_zpscd597627.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Theodore 'Theo' Munn</strong><br/><strong>Species/Element:</strong>Werebear<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Dark-colored t-shirt (same as picture, but clean and not sweaty. ;) ), clean blue-jeans, black hiking boots.<br/><strong>Time:</strong>August 1st, around noon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Stonehenge Antiquities<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Open, Terran, Christa<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Theo took Terran's credit card and ID, then heard his question about the 'other' item the other man had indicated on paper just a little bit ago. It was meant to be a surprise, obviously, or Terran wouldn't have gone through so much trouble to conceal it from Christa.<br/><strong><br/>"Yep, I'll have it ready to go. I just need to clean it - whatever fan of that team owned it before, they didn't take good care of it, but it'll be ready to go anytime tomorrow," </strong>he said, giving Terran a knowing smile. Theo hoped that Christa would like it, and Theo knew that it would be a good 'make up' gift from Terran to Christa for how he had acted earlier. Women were -so- transparent, sometimes, and easy to please with shiny things!<br/><br/>Theo ran Terran's credit-card, and while he waited for the authorization from the card company, the store owner nodded and took Terran's cup and tossed it in the trash can behind the counter. The credit card machine spit forth the copy to be signed, and Theo slid it and a pen over to Terran while Christa assured him that she'd be back soon enough.<br/><strong><br/>"Good deal, I'll call as it arrives,"</strong>he said, then took the signed copy from Terran and put it away as the buyer picked up the box of books and the happy couple headed for the door.<br/><br/>Theo watched them go, a sudden pang of longing filing his heart for a moment. No, not for Christa - she was clearly off limits - but seeing them together now, playful and walking out together, he couldn't help but remember...<br/><br/>Shoving such thoughts quickly aside, Theo growled to himself as he was, once again, alone in his store. Yeah, he needed some music. That would add a bit of atmosphere.