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Citron was officially really fucking tired and annoyed. It wasn't that it had been a bad day, in fact it had gone great- all the meetings she'd had that day had ended in her favour and she's confident that even if she hadn't gotten the deal she was hoping for from whatever other company yet, she definitely will soon enough. But no matter how favourably meetings turn out, they're still just standing in a room talking about the same thing for several hours with stuffy people who only wan...

Astro thanked his friend as they left him in front of the building, waving them off before turning around, tripping over his own feet and falling to the pavement, brushing himself off after getting up, and walking towards the entrance. Opening the door, he instantly tripped again and had to catch himself with his hands to prevent his face from meeting the floor. “Oh dear, are you okay?” ...

People usually don’t go to their workplace on their day off, but then again most people don’t work as a bartender, and with Burrowgatory as it is, Astro is pretty sure most people would understand why he was stepping through the door of the Rabbit Hole even if he wasn’t scheduled for a shift that day. Astro was actually surprised at just how full the bar was. Of course the Rabbit Hole was rarely ever not busy, w...

"Huuuuuuuutch! They're multiplying! I thought they couldn't do that!" Astro cried as he got through the Imporium's door, the bun inside the store turning their attention towards the new arrival. "What? What do you mean by that?" Astro dipped his hand into his pocket, pulling out two near-identical uniqors and presenting them to the confused brunette. ...

Astro fumbled his way into the Imporium, clutching onto the door handle to avoid falling as he had just leaned forward too much, but then overcompensated when leaning back to avoid falling and now he was flailing one arm around to try and balance himself as the other was clutching the door, which unfortunately was not as reliable to hold onto as a wall since it was designed to move when pulled- which it did, smacking into Astro's leg as he managed to at least la...

Astro managed to only mildly stumble his way through the entrance of Dan’s Dango, righting himself just as he saw Dan reaching out to catch him, but drawing his arm back as Astro stopped himself from crashing face-first into the floor. “Dan! Buddy! How’s your day been?” “It’s been well. You sound more excited than usual” ...

Astro stumbled through the door of the dango store, having placed one foot a little too close in front of the other right before entering. Before he could go crashing to the floor, he was grabbed by the back of the shirt, and he felt himself be lifted back into a standing position before being let go once the muscular man that caught him was sure Astro wouldn’t go crashing down the moment he was no longer held. Brus...

All Astro had wanted when he entered the Imporium was some advice on taking care of an imp, since he hadn’t really planned on actually having one so he hadn’t done research ahead of time. Meteor just kind of crashed into his life and stayed there. By which he means the poor thing sped through his window being chased by an impup and crashed directly into him while he was doing some stretches. And then would not get out from under his dresser even after the im...

Astro made his way through Burrowgatory, occasionally glancing down at the map he had to make sure he was going the correct way. Many would assume that he knows his way through Burrowgatory at this point, seeing as he’s spent years exploring it already, but unfortunately his poor sense of direction makes Astro somewhat poor at finding his way anywhere without some sort of guide. Usually he’d ask a friend to come along with him, but he’s been trying to be m...

Astro could admit easily that he just wasn't the best at certain things... well, he could admit it to himself. As far as everyone else should be aware, he's perfectly capable of doing anything and everything with natural talent. Except Hops. She would probably beg to differ after their multiple drinking sessions, most of which were while she was still on the clock, which means she was a perfectly good bartender to com...