Pizza Planet, Saturday

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Jen had been halfway to work when a gust of wind left her fairly well covered in ash, an effect she naturally had to investigate. That didn't take long, luckily, and she ended up spending most of her shift just outside the doorway, eyeing the volcano thoughtfully and futilely racking her brain for a specific date in history that could or could not have happened in this particular reality anyway.

[OOC: No OCD, please mod your service as I'm off to a wedding and will be gone most of the day.]