Venture Industries, Fandom Branch. Friday. Shrink Ray Trials! [post-Assembly]

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There was a big neon flashing sign installed out front of Venture Industries, today. It read:
Be a Test Subject! Get $75.33!

Dr. Venture had three different rays to test, hopefully one would work properly.

Come one, come all, be a guinea pig and get paid waaay not enough for it.

[ooc: EDIT: OCD Up!]

All and Sundries - Friday

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Apu is very interested to know when the new squishy machine will be ready.

Jane is hoping for sooner rather then later, but she knows these things take time.

Cube? Doesn't have much to say on the matter.

Today's Flavors served over crushed ice:
Red, Cholula, Chupacabra

All and Sundries is open.

Luke's Diner, January 26

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The caricature on the dartboard was gone, but Yitzhak was as surly as ever when he opened the diner today. He'd finally gotten around to watching the Margaret Cho DVDs someone had given him after his drag show on the mainland a couple of weeks ago, so that was the theme for today's specials.

. . . it was probably best if you didn't know what they were referring to.

The "Chow Like Cho" Diet: Rice and Fish
(Malaria and/or dysentery not included.)
Alan and Jeremy's "I Will Survive" Vanilla Ice Cream Cone
(You don't want sprinkles on yours.)
Bananas
(Are you in the mood for dinner theater?)

Luke's is open.

The Perk, Friday Morning

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If Misha thought the previous day had been cold, nothing could have prepared him for today. Clear and sunny, he immediately regretted not bringing a heavier coat as soon as he stepped outside. With a sigh, he flipped up the collar of his jacket and stuffed his hands deep into the pockets. He could see his breath the whole way through town.

The coffeeshop was a welcome retreat against the cold. Warm air mingled with the scent of coffee, drawing him further in. He took a chance on the "cafe Americano" and settled in to a nearby chair with table. The notebook came out and he began to formulate his ideas, sketch out rough paragraphs and sentences. Not that he had that much to go on yet, but just the fact that Harrington was practically hiding out was interesting enough.

In addition to not having dug up much information, he also had yet to find his prey. Was Harrington actually here? Or did he miss her entirely, between here, Manticore, or Grayson? If she were gone, it might actually be easier for him to gather information...and be gone before she found out.

He snorted. If the detour was any example,, he thought, I'm going to run smack into her right when I get the scoop.

Twirling his stylus around his fingers, Misha paused. There was a place he could buy weapons around here, right?


[Misha is available for interaction if needed. And The Perk is open for your caffeinated needs.]

Our Lady of Fandom; Friday [ 01/26 ]

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Friday
Feast of Saint Margarat of Hungary
Who was too messed up to ignore.

Rosette was reading through entries about Margarat in some of her books again, shaking her head a little at the kinship of being forced into the habit: being submitted to a convent as a way to save your family from the Mongols wasn't too far of from being taken to one to save your brother from demons, after all. And she wanted to find out more about the iron girdle and the spiked shoes; this was one kinky nun. Rosette thought that maybe she'd found her hero.


[[ open for all your churchly needs ]]

Ching Tai, Friday Evening

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Billy was a bit early for his date, so he got a table with easy view of the door.

ooc: here for super SP date with Ami, but Ching Tai is of course open.

Movie Sign Theater 3000, Friday Night

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

Fresh from Ching Tai, Billy and Ami arrived at the theater, for to see

MONSTER HOUSE

Caritas - Friday evening [Open]

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Word got around fast in Fandom. GOB had heard about his mother appearing at the school assembly today.

That's why GOB was drinking tonight.

Crouched down behind the bar. Just in case.

[OOC: Distracted by packing and my connection SUCKS tonight. Probably best to mod Tino at this point.]

Café Fina, All day Friday (Honest)

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It had been nearly a week since the Master had trundled into and out of the Café Fina with his mysterious lady, and the dishes were finally starting to settle down.
This was probably a good thing, because Lumiere was starting to suspect that one of the barricaded members of the kitchen staff was passing notes to a sassy little saucer through the serving door whenever she passed near the kitchen and pretended to be too distraught to work.
For the most part, things had returned to normal at the café, and so Lumiere had decided to spice things up a little today.
A sign on the wall that couldn't possibly have been written by the maître d' read:

Gâteau au fromage Cheesecake Friday
Free slice of cheesecake with every meal!

Apparently, the cheese grater who had written the sign hadn't initially realized that most of the students on the island didn't speak French.


[OOC: Open late, but still open for all your Friday-Cheesecake needs!]

The Devil's Nest, Friday Night

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As was the normal procedure for a Friday, the sign for teachers was up.

Lucifer was at the bar, thinking back to his conversation with Yuki and wondering if he made any of his other employees cry. That might be interesting. Mazikeen was looking at him as if to dare him to try to make her cry.

The Nest is open for your drinking and hopefully not crying needs.

Fast Eddie's - Friday night

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

After visiting Xander yet to be played out Parker headed for Fast Eddie's, and started practicing her shots before Weiss showed up.

[for weissguy_, but open for all your pool-playing and bowling fun]

Theodorick of York, Friday after lunch

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It was probably a good idea that Buffy had made an appointment. The six of them would take up a lot of space and require a lot of the staff's attention, River assumed. She had taken a seat and flipped through one of the magazines on hairstyling while waiting for the others.

One of the hairdressers approached her, smiling brightly, with an equally bright lipstick on. River blinked. The woman had very long nails, in a colour matching her lips. River dived behind the couch, hoping the others would arrive soon.

[ooc: For Buffy, Ami, Turtle, Dawn and Evie. Can someone please calm River down?]