The Arms Hotel Lobby, Wednesday

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Mary had a pretty bad hangover, but she still managed to make it to her shift on time. She dimmed all the lights in the lobby, took a couple aspirin for her headache, and collapsed into her chair at the front desk while Gunther brought her a pitcher of water and a glass of ice. "Just keep it coming, I guess," said Mary. "Think you could do me a huge favor, Gunther? I have Stan's cookout tonight and the cookies I made yesterday didn't turn out so well."

Gunther made a face. "I heard," he said. "I listen to radio last night."

"Oh no," said Mary, covering her face. "You mean everyone knows about my wild tequila cookie experiment?" She was about to swear of tequila for the rest of her life when she noticed Gunther looking at her with pity. It wasn't like him. "What's wrong?" she asked.

"I listen to radio last night," Gunther repeated.

"Is there something that I should know about?" asked Mary. Gunther leaned over and whispered something in her ear that nearly made Mary's eyes pop out of their sockets. "No way! They really said that? Maybe it was a mistake. You know that sometimes the radio doesn't exactly get it right?" she suggested.

"I never liked him," said Gunther, looking angry. He directed the sous chef to put out the specials board while he continued to fuss over Mary.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Specials
Roasted Turkey Sandwich with Bacon and Avocado
Apfelstrudel

[Open! Will pick up pings after I get home from work.]

Magic Box, Wednesday

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Andrew was in research mode. He had the counter piled high with books and notebooks and was scanning page after page at a furious pace.

Under his breath, he was muttering, "M'Fashnick, M'Fashnick..."

The Magic Box is open for all your potent potion needs.

Our Lady of Fandom, Wednesday all day

[no-archangel.livejournal.com]

Gabriel looked at the pile of books he had read. The pile of unread books was now nonexistent. He really needed to go back to the bookshop, even if it meant facing that unnerving cat. Oh, and then there was the music shop that sold devices for playing musical recordings in the shape of silver discs. Even worse.

[The church is open]

Fandom Post Office - Wednesday

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Katara had been at the beach all morning enjoying the effects of the full moon on the tides and her bending.  Which meant she was slightly damp and more than a little salty when she pushed open the door of the post office.

Apparently this worked out well for her as Not Tiddles wasn't a fan of dampness. 

So Katara set up the office for the day unhindered by a ferocious cat attacking her legs.  

The Park, Wednesday Early Afternoon

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Tori set out on a run through the park, concentrating on the run and nothing else.

It was a nice day out and exercising was good.

[OOC: Open!]

Wonders of the World, Wednesday

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Joanna stood by as Andrew hammered a sign into the ground outside of the ticket booth. This one simply read: Help Wanted!


( The course list )

Wonders of the World miniature golf is open!

[ooc: please wait for a bit of the OCD! Is up!]

Devil's Nest, Wednesday Night 8/29

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Just because he'd shirked on Sunday, that didn't mean Kabuto was going to skip his Wednesday shift, too. It went along with the whole 'being unpredictable' thing. He nodded to Musubi, checking the place over to make sure it was clean before opening.

Caritas, Wednesday evening

[iqof39.livejournal.com]

D'Argo was doing work at the bar today.

If by work, you mean leaning against it and watching the band. Which D'Argo did, because he was doing it at work. Yeah.


[...Wow am I uncreative today.]