Saturday Sunrise at Galactica Point

[blonde-elle.livejournal.com]

There's a soft drizzle falling, but off to the east, the sun rises clear and bright over the horizon. Gulls and sandpipers take their turns investigating the tidbits the tide has deposited, and a small chihuahua in a black Speedo is darting from tide pool to crab to bird to interesting bit of kelp.

Above the waterline, hiding from the raindrops under a rainbow umbrella, a blonde sits and watches the sunrise. The morning is cool, with the promise of humid warmth later.

[locked to one]

Empire Records and Bidet [6/3]

[not_entirely]

Lucas was still glowing from the concert night when he opened Empire on Saturday.

Today's music: Semisonic

The Perk, 6/3, Saturday Evening (After 5:30)

[fatalvoyage.livejournal.com]

Tempe, dressed in a long flowing skirt and a black top, made her way into The Perk for her date with Paige.

After ordering a cinnamon latte, she made her way to a table and sat down with her notebook. She was planning to work on her novel while she waited for Paige, but spent most of the time looking daydreamy instead.

[OOC: Tempe and Paige's thread will be locked to them only, but feel free to use the post for any of your other Perk-y needs.]

All and Sundries//Late Saturday Morning

[union-jane.livejournal.com]

Seras squinched her eyes shut as she tried to slip her key into the the door's lock.

It was cloudy outside, so why the bloody hell was the bloody sun so bloody bright?

Seras continued jabbing the key at the lock and wondered if her spilling her drink at the luau had annoyed Freyr. Her current, pounding headache did, after all, feel like vengeance on the god-type level.

The click the lock made as it finally turned over sounded echoed in her head like a gunshot right next to her ear. Seras winced and gave a small wimper as she opened the door and stepped inside.

All and Sundries is open.

Cafe Fina, Saturday

[badassbutler.livejournal.com]

Alfred opened up Cafe Fina on Saturday, still mysteriously wearing the lei.

Do not ask why. The ways of Alfred are not for us mere mortals to know.

_{[[My internet works again! Wait for the OCD threads! Threads up!]]}

The perk, morning

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Letting the door fall shut behind him, Cameron looked at Veronica. "You grab a seat while I get the drinks?" he suggested seeing as he was paying this time.

((Open for your perkly needs. Cameron's here with Veronica however.))

Caritas - Saturday Evening [Open]

[dontcallmeeli.livejournal.com]

Weevil shows up at Caritas and checks on the band. For some reason, they don't seem to be in the best of moods. Weevil doesn't ask. They probably couldn't tell him what's wrong anyway as zombies generally don't have very good communication skills.

He opens the doors and hopes their mood improves.

Luke's Diner, Saturday 6/3

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Tim, having cut his sword practice short when his mun he suddenly remembered he was supposed to work that day, arrived just in the nick of time to open the Diner.

ooc: sorry I'm late. Open to all once the ocd's are up.

Saturday Night - Galatica Point

[bamf-away.livejournal.com]

After hitting the clinic Kurt brought Elle back to the beach.

"Well, und vas did you think?" He grinned.