Caritas, Wednesday, June 13

[solo_sword]

Tino figured out that Jaina was new at this. (Shocking, huh?) Therefore there was a little bit of training going on.

Not because Tino was being nice, but because he would have to do less work next week if she knew what she doing.

[Up omg early again as I won't be around much today. It'll be a mod Tino night, sorry!]

Photo Hut, Wednesday, 6/13

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Johnny did not have a hangover.

Johnny did not have a hangover.

He just liked seeing the black behind his eyes with his hands pressed tight against them.

Johnny needed a vat of coffee.

Some kind soul should bring Johnny a vat of coffee.

He did not have a hangover.

Nope.

The Photo Hut is open for business. Quiet business.

Book Haven [Open - 6/13]

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Chris was still not sure how he felt about his conversation with Piper last night. On one hand, he was relieved that she was not actually pregnant. On the other hand, he was a little mad that she tricked them. On yet another hand, he was feeling guilty about what he and Wyatt had done.

But he was going to try not to think about that too much while he was working today. He set to opening and shelving a new shipment of books after setting out coffee, tea and pastries.



[ooc: open; but probable slow play until I get home from work!]

Fandom Post Office: Wednesday

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Katara was neither late nor early to the post office.  Which makes this narrative decidedly unnecessary as she arrived and arrived in good time to say hello to Gladys, pet Not Tiddles, and open the doors so that the residents of Fandom may come and send their important and not-so-important mail.

Magic Box, Wednesday

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Giles opened the shop, still preoccupied by yesterday. He'd spent most of the day on the phone with various persons in Sunnydale trying to unravel just where the unordered and extra large shipment of mummy hands had come from. When he hadn't been giving advice on how to catch and subdue said mummy hands that were infesting the Sunnydale Magic Box like a plague of rats or cockroaches. Only with more of a propensity to strangle people.

Ah, Sunnydale. There were some things he just didn't miss.

The Magic Box was open.

Trooper Station: Wednesday Afternoon

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Dale is currently fiddling around with his new little recording device in between bites of jelly doughnuts and swigs of coffee.

All of his paperwork has been completed for the day so anyone stopping by would probably get his full attention.

Movies in the Park, Wednesday at Dusk (06/13)

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Just before dusk, the temporary movie screen is set up. There's a large open area in front of it, where movie-goers can spread out blankets or set up lawn chairs. Some people are already gathered, picnicking while the sun sets.

[OOC: The movie begins at dusk, and the screen will be removed afterwards. OCD threads will be are up for your movie-going use. Anyone who needs the park for other purposes will find that the outdoor cinema takes up only a portion of the park, with plenty of space available for non-movie needs.]

The Beach - Wednesday evening

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Johnny was out flying again. More than likely this event was going to become a regular occurrance. The thrill was just too much to resist. And the beach at night was great for flying fast and low without the hindrance of any sort of obstacles.

"Flame on!" He yelled and shot straight up from the beachy shore.

(Johnny is here for a specific spectator but the beach is open for any beachy needs you may have.)

Our Lady of Fandom, Wednesday all day

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Gabriel was reading again. I was ages since he'd read the Bible, and never in this particular translation. He'd got as far as Leviticus, and frequently muttered "stupid monkeys" to himself.

[The church is open, although hopefully I'll manage to go to bed early tonight.]

The Perk [Wednesday evening]

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Pam got to the Perk at the time they'd decided, but since she didn't see Lucas, she decided that meant she could take her time picking out a drink.

So after a long process of elimination, the choice was made, and she eventually took a white mocha over to a table and waited, playing Tetris on her phone to pass the time.

[Pam is here for Lucas, but open for all your caffeine needs!]

Devil's Nest, Wednesday Night 6/13

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Kabuto was humming as he opened the Devil's Nest. That vaguely annoying J-pop was very catchy, and he was in a pretty good mood.

Giving the place a quick once-over to make sure it was clean, he settled in behind the bar with a book.

Turtle & Canary; Wednesday [ 06/13 ]

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There was a chessboard set up on the counter today, with a sign that read "Make a move or two or even more if you'd like. Check me, get a free Squishy! Checkmate earns you 10% off your purchase!" Mostly, this was because Turtle was bored and wanted to play chess, but SquishyBot had a habit of lasering the pieces, Liz just ate them, and Apu...well, she tried to teach Apu, and that didn't end up well.

The glittery "Help Wanted" sign was still very well in tact in the window.

Today's Squishy Flavors: Red, White, Black.

Turtle & Canary is open!

Wendesday Evening: The graveyard

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Once again Mel is in the graveyard looking for vampires.

And finding now.

At least she has someone to gab endlessly with as the check out the graveyard yet again.

"So what exactly does 'swerval' mean anyway?"

[For... well quite a few people really. But open to anyone who hangs out in graveyards anyway.]