Wellspring Arms & Meditation Centre, Wednesday

[intraspective]

Ino? Was not so pleased with the whole being there today. Even if she was becoming resigned to the fact that she, you know, was. And rather quietly glad that Cable-san hadn’t, you know, fired her like he’d seemed to imply he’d been thinking of last week.

Or something.

Either way, she got in early--way early--fussed with her plants and tried not to think about things she didn’t want Cable-san to really really know. Like, say, her gun. Or the fact that Deadpool-san was still a jerk, but maybe he had a point. Or the fact that Lana and her had wound up on a severely disturbing train of thought—on involving her, and Cable-san, and sex. Because that was just wrong.

...

The moment she thought that, Ino put her head down and quietly cracked up. Just no. No.

Wellspring Arms is Open.

Groovy Tunes, Wednesday [05/07]

[athosborn.livejournal.com]

Teyla couldn't seem to stop looking out the front window of the store to admire the new view everyone had. This was one time that she didn't mind the strangeness of things, and in some small way, Teyla took that as a sign that maybe she was getting used to being here. It was a less frightening thought that it would have been weeks ago.

[No OCD today!]

The Arms Hotel Lobby, Wednesday [5/7]

[montecito-east.livejournal.com]

Mary was at the front desk today. She was a little subdued by the fact that George Michael suddenly announced last night that he was going home to visit his family. Every time he went back to see them, she got a little worried. What if they wanted him to stay?

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Specials
ντολμαδάκια (Stuffed Grape Leaves)
σπανακοτυρόπιτα (Spinach Pie with Cheese)

[ETA: Mary is leaving early, so anyone who wants to catch her needs to speak to her before George Michael gets there.]

Turtle & Canary, Wednesday, 5/7

[minnesota-teen.livejournal.com]

"Stay, Roman brethren! Gracious conqueror," Amber was pacing back and forth behind the counter, glancing every so often at her lines in the play Titus Andronicus she was to be starring in as she read out loud, practiced out loud. She hated the character she would be portraying; Tamora, Queen of the Goths. She was utterly evil. Cold. Oh... not at first, of course, but her true colors showed themselves early enough that Amber wondered how she could play such a morally reprehensible creature and absorb the character fully.

"Victorious Titus, rue the tears I shed, a mother's tears in passion for her son:," she continued on, unmindful of Apu staring at her, possibly wondering what the hell she was doing.

It didn't matter. Amber would use every spare moment she had to practice her lines, her acting skills. Not that she would shirk her duties at work, no, but clearly she was engrossed wholly in the lines she was reading.

Today's Squishy Flavors: Red (like blood),  Buzzard black, Sinfully wicked (most likely very very hot)

Turtle & Canary is open!

Photo Hut, Wednesday, 5/7

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

As much as he would rather be on a white sandy beach, there Johnny was, at work. Because it was Wednesday and that is what he did on this particular day of the week.

But if a particular girl happened to come in and try to talk him into leaving early, well, he'd be all up for that idea.

Photo Hut is open.  

Bluth's Original Frozen Banana Stand, Wed., 5/7

[george-m-bluth.livejournal.com]

George Michael had every intention of working today. He showed up, opened the stand, and then just stood there.

He had to talk to Mary. He left things... awkward last night.

He put up a quick sign:

Mr. Manager will be back later. Come back then.

Yes, he gave no certain time. He was aware of that.



[Please to be modding your service today. George Michael is on a mission.] 

Cafe Fina - Wednesday [5/7]

[new-to-liirness.livejournal.com]

Liir had been studying again. In fact, he'd studied himself into something like an academic coma. As such, he'd almost been late. The kitchenware hopefully wouldn't mention to anyone that he'd actually flown into the kitchen to get there in time, though the fact that the specials board wasn't entirely covered in things as per usual might have tipped people off.
Today's Specials
Roasted Yellow Pepper Soup
Chicken Parmigiana
Hazelnut & Espresso Cookies ala Mode
Cafe Fina was open!

The Perk, Wednesday Evening

[last-mizrahi.livejournal.com]

Juli had, upon realizing that she’d spent nearly a week cooped up in her apartment—where had the time gone?—spent the afternoon walking along the rocks of the beach and considering how she’d spend tomorrow. Exploring Greece, of course, she just wasn’t sure where yet.

Now though, she was tucked into a comfortable chair and making notes on her computer. A coffee was on the table beside her and every now and then she’d glance out at the street.

Time did fly here, so quickly.

[Open!]

Caritas, Wednesday Night

[neverfaithful.livejournal.com]

So. Greece. Really pretty place. Faith approved of the island's new vacation digs. Especially the bit where she got to see Greece without having to pack.

And Caritas was open.

The Causeway [evening]

[keds-champion.livejournal.com]

Pam so did not want to do this. Even if she was totally going to see all her old friends, and Jim had promised to visit (which made it quite a bit better), this sucked.

"This sucks."

[for the booooy]

(no subject)

[rebelheartalien.livejournal.com]

Michael arrived at Pizza Planet, looking even more tanned than usual, and chalked up the single special of the day, which was salami and olives.

Pizza Planet was open.