Geoff's Departure, Monday Morning

[geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com]

The sound of hoofbeats draws the attention of passers-by to a man, dressed in the livery of King Edward III of England, on horseback. He stops in front of Chaucer's and dismounts. The door of the shop opens and Geoff steps outside. The two men briefly converse and the liveried man gives Geoff a sealed packet, then remounts and rides off out of town. Clutching the packet, Geoff goes back inside the shop, locking the door behind him.

( The Tale (warning: angsty kissing story ahead) )

Rare Books Shop, Very Early Monday Morning

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

The sign on the front of the rare book shop now reads:

The Proprietor has been called out of town. All customers in search
of books should address their needs to oatmanspatient.

Monday morning -- the Emporium is open

[bens-mikey.livejournal.com]

Michael sits behind the counter, clutching his coffee cup in his hands. He's only half-awake, and starts playing a game on the computer, hoping it will make him more alert.

[ooc: I'll be online off and on today, so if you don't get an immediate response, please be patient.]

Red's Tattoo Parlour: Open for Henna

[medusae-x.livejournal.com]

Duce heads to work sometime after she and Chloe finish taking Jake shopping. Unlocking the door, she calls for Red, to let him know she's there if he's home.

Setting the Homecoming Henna Drawing Box on the counter, she makes sure the supply of pens and drawing blanks is plentiful.

She sets up her henna supplies, and works on another sketch design while waiting for customers.

( Shane walks in.. )

Spike's Pub - Monday Afternoon October 3

[pubkeeper.livejournal.com]

The heavy curtains were in place over the windows and doors of Spike's Pub, despite the carefully tinted glass, as they always were before sundown. The doors were, however, open, leaving the two weighted curtains as all that stood between the owner and sunlight. Outside the door was a sign that read 'Closed till further notice' and inside there was an extremely irate monologue.

Spike, mop in hand, was cleaning the pub with something akin to vengence. Every slap of the mop against the floor was punctuated by a snarl and yet another item in his growing diatribe.

"Damn teenagers." Splash. "Comin' in here in a bloody herd." The soft, vitriol was interrupted by a loud, cranking noise. "Treatin' the place as if it's a damn nightclub instead of a bleedin' pub." The mop slapped against the floor loudly. "Come in here, get totally wasted, for which I will probably be brought up on charges, thank-you-oh-so-very-much, and what part of subtle do they not get?"

The sound of moving furniture followed for a bit before his monologue resumed. "What, now it's sexy to be falling down drunk and dressed like a complete whore?" There was a pause which was undoubtedly filled by various mental images of Drusilla, dressed somewhat more tastefully, and Spike actually sounded more cheerful when he began muttering again. "Stupid, drunk teenagers with their stupid, drunk carryings on and their half-assed parties which leave a bleedin' pig-sty to be cleaned. From now on, there's going to be a surcharge for idiotic, pre-pubescent carrings-on, and a bloody great fee if anyone wants to hold a damn underaged drinking party on the premesis...."

((OOC - Thread now locked to pubkeeper, ac_brothers and the4thsister due to a minor time issue.))

( And Spike's day doesn't get any better. )

Wonka's Town

[maias-notebook.livejournal.com]

Maia sits on a chair after she flips over the sign to open

Paige was going to come by and help her out with her homework.

In Town Floral Deliveries (Spike)

[jacks-roses.livejournal.com]

Delivered to Spike's Pub, attention Spike (pubkeeper).

( For Spike: )

Monday Morning, The Percolator

[serra-inara.livejournal.com]

Inara sits back with a journal on the various unification theories, a cup of black coffee, and freshly-made cha-siu bau.

She doesn't have any clients, and she's not waiting for anyone in particular.

She's just having breakfast and watching the world go by.

Monday Specials

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

Special of the Day, Monday:

Meatloaf, mashed potatoes, green beans and salad
Falafel pita with hummus and salad.
Baked fish with lemon, steamed broccoli, green beans and salad.


Bakery Special today:
Lemon Bars
White cake
Peanut Butter Pie
Gooseberry Pie

The Perkolator

[courier-gavin.livejournal.com]

Leaving her sixth voicemail on Chloe's phone in five minutes, Jake finally paused infront of the Perkolator. Breathing deeply, she walked inside, placed her order at the counter and walked to her regular table by the back to nervously eye the door. What the hell was I thinking?

( Jake gets dress advice from Duce and Chloe )

Perkolator: Monday evening

[bluemanoncampus.livejournal.com]

::walks in and notes the customers at the counter::

::quickly clocks in and starts filling orders while Mrs. Smith is taking orders::

Dropping by the Perk...

[shane-mcc.livejournal.com]

Shane approached the counter and smiled at the big blue guy and Miss Jane. She ordered her usual and apologized again for the mess that had been made the day before. She paid for her drink and when her order was ready, she took her cup and turned, scanning the tables, trying to decide on a place to sit.

Her eyes landed on a young woman seated in the corner, several shopping bags piled up around the foot of her chair, looking vaguely shell-shocked. There was something familiar about her, but she couldn't place it from where she was standing. Frowning to herself, she took a sip of her coffee and headed over to take a closer look as well as see if there was anything she could do to help.

At the Bada Bing

[lesssexthanmiho.livejournal.com]

Becky steps out from behind the bar, and surveys the crowd. Doesn't seem too difficult.

For tonight, she's fairly determined to stick to waitressing and tending the bar, like Tony had instructed.

With a little prompting, though, she might be willing to do more.

Perkolator: Monday Evening, Part 2

[coffeesmith.livejournal.com]

Although the lights are on, the sign in the door reads CLOSED. Anyone looking through the windows would see Smith and Hank carefully watching an unconscious blonde boy tied up with impromptu rope.

Evening In Town Delivery (Shane)

[jacks-roses.livejournal.com]

Delivered to the Amber House, attention Shane McCutcheon (shane_mcc).

( For Shane: )

Our Beloved (Locked to Daniel & Janet)

[janet_fraiser]

Janet stood outside the door to Daniel's apartment, smoothed down her skirt, and knocked on the door.