Bluth's Original Frozen Banana Stand, Sat., 3/8

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When George Michael showed up to open the stand, he found that it was already open and that it was being cleaned. The banana suit was even being lysoled. The weird part? It was all being done by unseen hands. Scratching his head, he decided to ignore it. This whole week sort of broke his brain and today was just the topper to it all. 

"Uh, I'm just going to get to work now... okay?" he said to anyone with a dust cloth or rag who might be listening.  After he settled himself behind th counter, he sort of smiled. "Nice. It looks nice. Smells clean. Mm."

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The Arms Hotel Lobby, Saturday [3/8]

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Mary was relaxed and content as she sat behind the front desk and watched a broom sweeping the floor on its own. The buffet table was being scrubbed from top to bottom with hot, soapy water. The carpet in the lobby seating areas was being vacuumed. The cushions were being fluffed. The tables and banquettes in the restaurant were being polished.

The only downside was that the unseen cleaning crew had chased Gunther out of the kitchen, so there was no food today. But there was gleaming stainless steel and spotless floors.

"I love you," Mary said to the hard-working broom. "Please tell me that you'll stay here with me?"

Our Lady of Fandom, Saturday all day

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Gabriel had fallen asleep on a pew. Cat had fallen asleep on the altar. The church was quiet, and open.

Pizza Planet, Saturday, March 8

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If Jen's Time Force-issue uniform was a bit shinier and more blindingly white than usual today, that was thanks to the stealth-ninja-cleaning attack that had blindsided her on her way in to work.

She wasn't complaining; something was doing her laundry too, apparently.

Today's random bit of dorkiness: she kept picking up the phone to dial Jungle Karma Pizza in Ocean Bluff, California, wait until someone picked up the phone, then hang up and maybe squee a little.

Today's Special-of-WTF
Pocky Pizza
Toppings of your choice and a chocolate-dipped crust

Yeah, it's squee-ky clean in here today.

[OOC: And heading out for a bit to run errands, but will pick up tags when I return.]

Trooper Station - Saturday

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Roy was still in a good mood when he entered his office that morning. The trip back to Amestris had been fruitful and he was more than a little pleased with the changes going on in his country. A lot of it seemed to be happening without him and he was fine with that, but the reinstating of the police forces was something he'd personally started and it had been gratifying to see it come to a successful end. Not that it was the only thing contributing to his good mood. Apparently there were certain perks to coming back to Fandom.

A good mood that seemed to increase when he found his office free of any clutter or dust bunnies. His desk was almost sparkling and he wondered if Ralph had gone on a spring cleaning binge.

A good mood that would rapidly disappear as he suddenly got jumped by something coming from his blind spot that had been hiding behind his couch. Roy struggled and he couldn't see or do anything as he was attacked. He tried to pull what felt like a rag away from his face while something prickly and rough hit him several times over the back of his head.

Suddenly it released him and Roy staggered back to fall down on his couch, unable to do anything but watch as a dust broom and a huck towel fled the room. Somehow, he didn't feel cleaner.

Turtle & Canary; Saturday [ 03/08 ]

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With everything that had been happening, disappearances into Canada and then boring vacations into Mexico, and school, and everything, Turtle honestly couldn't remember if it was her turn to open the store this Saturday or G'kar's, but, when you got right down to it, she really missed the place, got up early, and decided to come in and open it anyway. It was quite sweet, she realized, after about half an hour of listening to Apu and then finally understanding what he was saying, how he thought maybe she had died and was very glad for the fact that she wasn't. She had to agree with him; she was rather glad she wasn't dead, too.

Today's Squishy flavors: Grape Judas, Red, Filet Mignon.

Turtle & Canary is open!

Caritas, Saturday evening

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D'Argo got to Caritas a little late again, and found several scrub brushes and mops concentrating on the stage area. The zombies looked really annoyed, as this caused limbs to just come falling right off.

He looked at Tino, who just shrugged and poured himself a drink.

[I forgot and am now doing other things. Plz to mod Tino thnx!]

Luke's Diner, Saturday 8 March

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Michael had been glad to escape the invisible cleaners in his room, that morning, and so showed up at the diner early.

The specials were your basic diner food today.

Luke's was open.