Photo Hut, Tuesday

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Jack was up at the shop, a bit disgruntled and pleased. The shower today? Alcohol. Booze spraying from the showerhead. Great to drink, not so much to shower with. Sink? Same thing. Faucets at the Photo Hut? Yep.

Someone was bound to do something stupid. And being the camera guy? He'd find out about it first. Or maybe the squirrels.

Jack put a sign in the window, snickering, thinking of what had happen in the tv thing with Reno:

10% off developing blackmail photos

[Open. Virtual pie for people who can p'shop the photos!]

Pixie Dust, Tuesday, July 22

[withoutverona]

One nice thing about having Ms. Bell for a boss, Romeo reflected as he opened the store a little before lunchtime, was that she was almost guaranteed not to notice if he came in an hour or two late. She might not even notice if he failed to come in at all, but it was a lovely day and hanging out in the store for a few hours wouldn't kill him.

Though, if he kept refilling his water bottle with ale from the bathroom spigot, he might manage that well enough himself. Especially if he followed through on his really excellent inspiration to stage a bonfire of the ugliest clothes in the store.

Pixie Dust was open.

Book Haven: Tuesday [7-22-08]

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It was very hard to make tea or coffee from rum, so instead Lana had a variety of sodas set out for customers.

And she was making a list of things she wanted to do before she had to leave Fandom.

The Boards - Tuesday - 7/22

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Geoffrey was in good spirits today. For one thing, they were having 'previews'. For another?

He was glad to be himself again. Still. After three days.

He didn't know exactly why this seemed so important to him. A man who had lived his life to be other people for three hours a night, who lived his life to be anyone else but himself for as long as he could, well... perhaps it was strange that he was so much more comfortable. But for that person, for an actor, for a madman, some kinds of stability were important.

The form if not the fury. The mouth if not the words. The flesh if not the passion.

And so there's a strange sort of serenity to him as he calls everyone to attention.

"I've got some posters I've had made up," and there went the last of his money, "with the times for the showings. If you want something different, let me know and we'll take some permanent markers to them."

[ocd coming up!][The box office is OPEN for anyone who'd like to come by. Either talk to Geoffrey for tickets or mod your shopping at the Box Office thread! I'll have up more posts this week ^_^]

Groovy Tunes, Tuesday

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After a few weeks of exploring themes related to the island's movements, Alice was back to the Ds. Wondering why one would release one's album as two discs, one with vocals and the other instrumentals only. Finding it a bit odd that she preferred the instrumental one.

Groovy Tunes was open.

Caritas - Tuesday Evening [Open]

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When he came into work Donut put out a sign saying that all rum based drinks were free. It was only right, after all. The stuff was coming out of the faucets.