Chaucer's, Late Tuesday Night

[geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com]

Geoff sprints ahead of his friends and gets the alley door open.

"Bring him in here, there's a couch, and we won't have to go upstairs."

Morning In Town Deliveries

[jacks-roses.livejournal.com]

Delivered to the Echolls Residence, attention Jake Gavin (courier_gavin).
( For Jake: )

[ADMIN] - Reminder for Townie Resident and Business Owner Business

[http://users.livejournal.com/_red_xiii_/]

Hello! Just a friendly moderator-type announcement. Don’t want you townies and residents to forget about this entry where I ask you to touch base with me.

When I start working the list, businesses that haven’t contacted me by Thursday night will be crossed off the directory list and posting suspended until the business owner gets back to me.

Residents I’m being a bit more lenient with because I think I’m familiar enough with those active members of the game to know who’s still in and who’s not. If you are crossed off, simply drop me the email asked for in the above entry and I’ll unstrike you.

Certainly, if anyone has any information one way or another about the status of a business or resident, let me know so I can adjust accordingly.

I’ll be posting a list Friday of those people I haven’t heard from and whose posting is suspended until I do.

Thanks and have a great day!

Wednesday -- The Emporium is Open

[bens-mikey.livejournal.com]

Michael is very subdued this morning as he opens the store. There's cleaning and straightening to be done, so he's keeping busy. He's also trying not to be obvious about the eye he's keeping on Ben, who is seated near the back of the store, writing. The string of mala beads Michael gave Ben are wrapped around his left wrist, and he strokes them absent-mindedly, thinking, in between bursts of writing. The door to the back room is right behind Ben, and that reminder makes Michael shudder.

Chaucer's, Wednesday [Locked to chasingangela

[geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com]

Geoff is sitting at the desk in his shop, trying to get some work done on Marty's latest bizarre commission.

Rare Book Shop, Wednesday

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

For most of the day, anyone stopping by the rare books shop will find Aziraphale cleaning and organizing his inventory.

Red's Tattoo: Open for Henna

[medusae-x.livejournal.com]

(ooc: Players godded with permission)

Duce and Oz head to the shop after classes, unlocking and flipping the sign to Open. Castor and Pollux come barrelling down the stairs, eager for attention the two humans so eagerly give. Duce leaves Oz to play with the babies while she sets up her henna kit, reading a note from Red. She tilts up a sign on the counter that reads, "Red is OUT - Back tomorrow"

Once set up, she drifts back over to torment play with the babies again. She and Oz roll balls for their amusement, tussle with them, and can be seen occasionally down on all fours, mock growling back at the babies. Their dignity apparently didn't make it into the shop with them.

But that's ok. Babies don't need dignity. Babies need love.

Live at the Perk: Wednesday Morning

[ten-and-chips.livejournal.com]

[The Doctor is dressed to kill this morning. It's only when one looks at his face that one can tell there's something very, very wrong.

He orders a triple macchiato and waits for Beka.]


((The thread between Beka and Ten is locked. However, other people can play in the post, of course.))

[Wherein Krycek and Jake go to the Millennium Falcon]

[krycek-rat.livejournal.com]

Heading down into town, Krycek lead the way east towards the junkyard and the white ship near it. Approaching the Falcon, Jake in tow, he knocked on the side and waited to explain to whoever answered that they needed to search the ship for the art teacher, who was possibly tied up under his own bed. Or maybe buried up a tree.

( Beware the puppy dog eyes! )

Spike's Pub - 5pm - October 19

[pubkeeper.livejournal.com]

To say that Spike was in a good mood would be frighteningly accurate. He'd found a landscaper on the mainland who'd been willing to come out and have a look at the small, high-walled courtyard out back that he'd never gotten around to putting tables in and they'd agreed to put in a very pretty sunken garden complete with a small, deep pond, for his Princess. Of course, he'd also had to pay to have the locks changed, but that was a small price to pay for relative peace and quiet in his own pub.

This meant that he was humming softly under his breath as he opened the pub for business and put something relatively loud on the jukebox before retreating behind the bar.



((OOC: In the interest of catering to those in odd time-zones, it is 5pm in the pub. Also, tonight's random playlist will be posted in the appropriate spot.))

Wonka Sweets Shoppe - OPEN

[wonkacandyshopp.livejournal.com]

Wonka finally realises that the reason he hasn't heard the lovely KA-CHING noise from the shop in a while is because his employees haven't turned up for work. Sighing deeply, he carefully puts down his research into exploding eyeballs (Halloween Edition), puts on his hat and enters the shop front. He takes stock of the inventory and decides that new items will have to be added after Halloween.

Morning in town

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

There's a whole lot of commotion in one of the street of town. Workers are scurrying about one of the shops, moving in and out with equipment and carefully avoiding Tex who is overlooking their work. The armour is intimidating enough and the man in charge looks nervous as he approaches the spartan.

"I'm afraid it will take until Monday before we can get things finished," he says, keeping a safe distance between him and Tex.

"We're opening on Friday," Tex replies coldly. She looks up at the workers who are busy attaching the "Blood Gulch Arms" sign above the display window.

"But..."

Her attention snaps back to the man and she takes a step towards him. "I'm paying you to get this finished this week. I don't care how you do it, but you will be done by 9:00 on Friday morning."

"Yes, ma'am." He stammers and quickly gets back to work.

In the park, after midnight

[brambless.livejournal.com]

It's late, but Tara can't sleep. She lies in the park, looking up at the stars, murmuring quietly to herself and trusting that the Holy Water she always drinks at sunset will keep her safe from the local vampires, should they be hungry.

((ooc: Anyone awake? Come play with me))

Town Deliveries

[kikidelivers.livejournal.com]

Kiki is making several deliveries this afternoon, all from bens_mikey at the Emporium and to the construction site of the Blood Gulch Arms where freelancerchick is awaiting them. They are all large and somewhat heavy boxes.

At the construction site, Kiki, her faced smudged and a bit grubby, looks around for freelancerchick to sign for them.

Wednesday Afternoon

[prof-cregg.livejournal.com]

Having gotten her purse back, when she is done talking to Spider, she heads home. Stepping into the TARDIS, she kicks off her shoes and goes into the kitchen to make some food. She clips her iPod onto the hip of Tara's skirt and hums and dances around as she cuts vegetables for steaming. She wondered if she would see Ten...or if he couldn't stand to see her at all...

Hmm, hmm, hmmmm, hmm, hmm, hmmmmmm
Like a heartbeat...drives you mad
In the stillness of remembering what you had
And what you lost...
And what you had...
And what you lost
Thunder only happens when it's raining

Outside the Kwik Stop, Wednesday afternoon. [pre-fear toxin]

[silent-robert.livejournal.com]

Jay is bored. Tons o' fun disappeared; probably looking for that hottie Faith. "Stupid son of a bitch. Why can't Jay get no lovin' round here?"

He crosses his arms and leans, hoping some hot chick wanders by.

Wednesday Specials

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

The Chalkboard reads:

WEDNESDAY SPECIALS

Shepherd's Pie, salad

Vegetarian Shepherd Pie, Salad

Beef and broccoli stirfry (3 g. fat)


Dessert

Prince of Wales Pie (caramel custard with nuts, raisins and chocolate)
Strawberry pie
Angelfood cake (strawberries available)
Chocolate Chip Cookies



[[ooc: apologies for repeating and lateness, writer is on weird sched this week. All should be normal next week]]

Early afternoon - Amber House...

[shane-mcc.livejournal.com]

Shane sits on the bench swing in her gray hoodie, a black wifebeater, black jeans and her black sneakers. There's a six pack of beer with one missing, as always, as well as her cigarettes and a couple of Quantum Physics textbooks sitting on the bench in front of her.

Today, though, she's not relaxing and enjoying the atmosphere of the place so much as she's taking refuge. With a beer in one hand, a cigarette in the other and the soft gray hood of her sweatjacket pulled up, she's trying to shake the heavy feeling in her chest.


[ooc: Come emo play with me...!]

Evening In Town Deliveries

[jacks-roses.livejournal.com]

Delivered to the Sheldon House, attention Phoebe Halliwell (future_visions).
( For Phoebe: )

Delivered to the Echolls House, attention Barbossa (likeguidelines).
( For Barbossa: )

Delivered to Chaucers, attention Geoff Chaucer (geoff_chaucer).
( For Geoff: )

The Perkolator

[pure-blooddraco.livejournal.com]

Draco and Lily go into the Perkolator. Draco had promised to show Lily the joys and addiction of coffee.

On the Apple's Front Porch

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

Anyone stepping out on the porch or looking out a front window will see Han sitting on the steps, head in hands, too afraid to knock on the door, but not knowing where to go either.



[ooc: for those just coming in, he's gotten some of the fear toxin at the pub, and believes Chewbacca has taken the ship and abandoned him.]

Outside Spike's Pub, post-fear toxin

[silent-robert.livejournal.com]

Jay is curled up in a little ball, looking far too much like a poor lost puppy than the self-proclaimed "Master of the Clit" should ever look. He's muttering something that sounds like, "Where's Bob? Where's Bob?"

It almost makes one feel sorry for the guy.

Post fear-toxin, locked to shane_mcc for now

[mycanonhatesme]

Chloe sits on the sidewalk outside of Spike's Pub, trying to calm herself down as she waits for Shane. Although she can't shake the still-increasing feeling of being enclosed, she feels a little bit better outside than she did trapped in the pub.

Le doom!

[best-bang-yet.livejournal.com]

After the toxin in Spike's pub is released, Zaphod marches off towards the Heart of Gold.

He doesn't want to live without two heads, and he doesn't want the people who stole his beloved head to live either. He looks for a payphone to call in a few favors, and have this entire town blown to smithereens.

((ooc: intervention would be keen! Or...maybe full-scale invasion. That could be a hoot!))