The Emporium is open -- Tuesday

[bens-mikey.livejournal.com]

And it was raining. Yippee. Few people would be walking around in this mess, and business would be slow. Michael pushed the umbrella display next to the counter and put DVD 1, season 1 of Gay as Blazes into his portable DVD player. He hadn't watched the show in a long time.

Red is Open again

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

Back in the chair and ready to work, Red had finished up all the paperwork for the township he needed to, sent it out for distribution and was waiting for the return input.

Uneasy rests the head who wears the crown...or some butchered something of an arrogant quote like that.

With the cubs playing quietly (which was a surprise) in the corner, Red was working on a small rose ankle tattoo for a mainlander for the moment.

Tuesday, Wolfram and Hart

[lilah-esq.livejournal.com]

Lilah was bored as she stared at the walls of her office, and not at all disappointed that the strange guy had never called back about the lollipops. Really. Bored, bored, bored. What could she do to stir up some activity?

She sighed and leaned back in her chair, feet propped on the desk as she brainstormed. Hmmm...activating a sentient AI in Tex's armor? Did that. Hiring two evil vampires? Did that.

This town needed more evil plots.

An idea occurred to her and her feet hit the ground with a thud.

When in doubt, network. See what everyone else is doing.

That was the ticket to chaos and evil--and it always seemed to go better when begun over wine, blood, and food.

She began to make lists.

Ye Olde Rare Bookes of Aziraphale's, Tuesday Morning

[kikidelivers.livejournal.com]

Kiki flies rather soggily down to the town, and, landing outside Aziraphale's, drenches her shoes in a puddle. She gives a sigh of annoyance, and shakes them off as Jiji scoots under the dripping eaves and huddles there, looking thoroughly miserable. Wiping the water from her face, Kiki pulls out the skeleton key from the string around her neck and enters the shop, shaking off her broom out the door before bringing it in. Jiji scoots in beside her, and makes a bee-line for the fireplace where he spends the better part of the next hour drying and rearranging his sodden fur.

Kiki shucks off her wet shoes - there is nothing more uncomfortable than cold soggy shoes - hangs up her dripping coat and warms her hands and toes by the fire before getting to work.

Luke's Diner: Open

[burger-boy-luke.livejournal.com]

Luke opens up the diner for the day and is immediately annoyed when that Blank kid and that Mars girl start off the breakfast rush by making a mess.

Damn kids.

[OOC: Open to all for interaction. Luke is not available because he is in a huff, but feel free to mod NPC staff.]

Blood Gulch Arms - Tuesday

[freelancerchick.livejournal.com]

It might seem a bit daunting, but Tex was in a good mood today. Amazing what alcohol could do to you. Or maybe it was more than that. She ignored the curious, haughty duck outside of the window and put a new sign up;

Buy the best protection in town
Evening Safewalks: $30 per walk*

*This does not cover extra expenses such as the use of expensive explosives.


((Shop lay out and supplies can be found here. Yes, Tex is stealing Chiana's idea (with OOC permission). Contact her IC to get the best spartan protection.))

Fast Eddies, Tuesday

[fast-eddies.livejournal.com]

Once again the neon sign out front is lit, welcoming one and all. Bowling, video games, non-alcoholic drinks and snacks. Hang out with your friends or practice for that Tron tournament at the convention this summer. You know you want to.


[OOC: Fast Eddie's is an NPC establishment. Enjoy!]

[Kindly wait for the OCD threads. Threads are up.]

Spike's Pub - Open 01/17

[ac-brothers.livejournal.com]

Another night, another night of their doors being open as Kadaj and Yazoo prepped the bar for busness. Loz stayed at their house to work on CJ's car, their dedication to getting her car back together starting to pay off, the assembly starting to go much faster. Not wanting to lose momentum, Loz continued to work.

Despite what the green freak over at Carita's said on the radio, the brothers opened the pub anyway, strangly okay if business was slow. They still did a steady business of NPCs locals to keep the door open.

Caritas [1/17] - Open

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

After a busy day, Veronica heads down and makes sure everything is in place for a hopefully busy night at work.

She flips the sign to open and waits for people to show up.

The Perk, Tuesday night

[sooo_cute]

Quinn's out for a change of pace, E-mailing on her laptop and enjoying a nice chai latte. She's in a corner, her back to the door, completely unawares of anyone coming in. Feel free to bother her, though. Just please don't be weird.


[Of course, use for your own Perk needs, if you have them.]

Tuesday Town Deliveries

[jacks-roses.livejournal.com]

( Delivered to the Arms Hotel, attention Mr. Anthony J. Crowley: )

( Delivered to the Fourth Sin, attention Becky Vartan: )

[OOC: LJ comment notification is apparently still wonky, so if you don't see a delivery made by the next day, ping me jacksroses @ gmail.com or Jacks Roses on AIM.]

Apocalypse Ave, near Caritas, Tuesday Night

[wannabelawyer.livejournal.com]

Lindsey had decided to head over to Caritas. He was pretty sure Piper was there, and he needed to get out of the dorms anyway. So he was walking down Apocalypse Ave on his way to the karaoke place, humming to himself. Maybe he'd sing tonight.

[ooc:For Darla, but if you happen to be wandering the streets of Fandom Tuesday night you can get commenty if you like.]

Fourth Sin--Tuesday--OPEN

[jarodpretends.livejournal.com]

Jarod was behind the desk, reading a catalog of weapons and baked goods magazine someone had left in the lobby. M was up in their room, sulking.

Not that she'd disliked being with Becky, but she'd been clawing his arm up a lot since he got back.

Duck Pond

[crazyvampchick]

Drusilla had come to the duck pond after sunset in order to visit Sunshine. Poor lost little girl, with only the quacking of ducks to keep her company.

The Perk, Tuesday Evening

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip walked into the coffee shop and breathed in the smell. It felt like it was only yesterday that he had been here.

Wait, he had been her yesterday.

He sauntered up to the counter, ordered an Italian Soda, and sat down with his roommate.

[[OOC: Obviously open to all your coffee related needs. This was on the wrong comm, so I deleted the previous post and had Togusa c/p his responses as well as c/ping Pip's comments.]]