Monday, June 19th, 2006

[identity profile] lovelylana.livejournal.com
Lana opened the shop and got ready for the day. She'd kind of spent yesterday hiding out. Father's Day and Mother's Day just were difficult times. She'd usually gone to visit their graves, but with the game and all on Saturday she just hadn't been able to arrange to get home.
[identity profile] grand-fallguy.livejournal.com
Tim opened the diner, feeling unusually pensive about Father's day. he'd stopped paying attention to it years ago, and so he hadn't realized it was the day until Barbossa said it on the radio.

So in lapses of business, he wrote a letter.

Cafe Fina, Monday

Monday, June 19th, 2006 11:33 am
[identity profile] walter-n-wires.livejournal.com
Wadsworth was not grumbling because his employer was a harda- hardcase. His employer was a hardcase. If said employer were not a hardcase, Wadsworth would be grumbling about having to work the lunch shift when that was Walter's shift.

Instead, he was just opening the restaurant and contemplating just what was going to happen to Walter when he came in on Tuesday.
[identity profile] blackadder-nth.livejournal.com
Edmund opened the store in a chipper mood. He'd actually had to talk to the glitter company after all and it had been quite invigorating. He might even smile at you without sneering today.

Might.

All and Sundries is open.

Town hall - Monday

Monday, June 19th, 2006 06:03 pm
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[personal profile] yesmanbraca
After Thursday's radio, Braca was extra cautious as he entered his office. He made sure to get there well before the mail arrived and locked the door behind him. Better to be safe than sorry.

((Want to leave mail for Braca to read? Go here. The troopers will be grateful. Braca? Not so much.))
[identity profile] jarodpretends.livejournal.com
Jarod opened the bar and waved to Tino as he tried to figure out why the bar only had siding on one side. Tino grunted in response and sank lower into the lounge sofa he'd spent the night on, arms folded across his chest, turning his face towards the back cushion. He hadn't showered or shaved, and generally looked like he was homeless. He was surrounded by empty glasses, which upon inspection Jarod discovered contained the remnants of virgin strawberry daquiris.

The zombie band was still playing jazz, heavy on the sax.

Caritas was open.

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