The Park: around lunchtime

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

It was cold, but Jack had bundled himself up before heading out.

After quick stops at J,GoB and The Perk, he walked over to the park, finding a comfortable - and fairly secluded - spot under a tree.

The maps Parker had dropped off that morning were spread out in front of him, and he was working on memorising the layout in between sipping coffee and munching on pastries.

[ooc: Jack's here for River (not that he knows that) but otherwise open for all your cold parky needs!]

Luke's Diner, Saturday

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

Jude was in a breakfasty kind of mood today. Thus, the specials read:

Pancakes on a stick
Bacon on a stick
Sausage on a stick
Stampede pancakes on a stick (with bacon)
Pancake and sausage on a stick
(it was totally my idea first)
Omelette on a stick

Luke's is open and going to run out of kebab sticks very, very soon.

All and Sundries - Saturday

[courtincalamity.livejournal.com]

Jane isn't feeling well today.

So she's "testing" out some of the cots back in the camping section.

Shhhh!

Today's Not-Exactly-Squishy flavors:
Big N, Little Y, HUGE F'ING Q

All and Sundries is open.

Sparky Repairs, Saturday

[2-twin-devils-2.livejournal.com]

Once again, today wasn't feeling like much of a social work day for the twins. Along with the homework they were hoping to finish, the twins goofed around online making free ringtones and playing whatever music was lying around the shop today.

Hurrah for being lazy.

Sparky's is open.

Caritas, Saturday Evening

[roadhousequeen.livejournal.com]

Ellen got to the bar early in order to have Tino show her how to set up for the night. Thankfully, it wasn't much different from a night at the Roadhouse, not counting the zombie band and making sure all their parts were where they should be.

In any case, she was ready for whatever Fandom had to throw at her now.

The Perk; Saturday Afternoon.

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Rosette figured today was a good day to go and get super-caffeinated. Triple shot espresso mocha with strawberry, mint, and blueberry and a bagel, set out before her on the table, to be nibbled and sipped whole she poured over a few books on demons and demon hunting. She was fairly oblivious to the fact that she was getting cream cheese smeared on on a few of the pictures as she carefully observed them for all the weird, often disgusting little details in the Medieval depictions of Hell. A lot of them amused her probably more than she should, and she was making notes in a little notebook about things to ask Chrono about, to see what was true, or what was just the twisted imagination of a thirteenth century monk.

[[ open for all your Perkly needs, and the nun is highly distractable. ]]

J,GoB, Early Saturday Morning

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After an hour or two in the dojo, working her sword technique, Honor showered and dressed. She had just headed into the kitchen when she realized that her faithful steward, James MacGuiness, was home for a few days, tending to his own business. A peek out the windows, however, showed that it was a much prettier day than those previous, so she opted for a walk.

Her walk steered her to Jeff, God of Biscuits, where she knew she could find a not-so-healthy scone as well as a cup of hot chocolate to wash it down. Nimitz made do with a stalk of celery Honor brought with her. He would find something more appropriate later.