Luke's Diner, Sunday

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Vala was there, camped out with a stack of bridal magazines and catalogs, which she stopped perusing long enough only to check her phone for cute text messages (not that she knew for sure that Barney was texting her or even had texting capabilities on his phone) or to admire her engagement ring.

It was a good day in Vala-land, even if she did have to work.

Specials:

Freshly squeezed orange juice
Bagel with cream cheese and smoked nova salmon
Fresh strawberries and cream
Omelettes--Your choice of fillings

Atlas Gym, Sunday

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Sitting in his office, Logan decided to check his e-mail. One from Cage about Skrully things. One from Summers about mutanty things. One from Daken about how he was going to find Wolverine and kill him.

Things were getting busy out there. Logan was going to have to do something about that soon.

[OOC: No OCD today for I am laaaaazy.]

Mauvaise Chance Office/Apartments, WTF o'clock Sunday Morning

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Not too long after this happened -- just long enough for a flurry of packing Stuff We Were Gonna Come Back For After The Honeymoon But Oops Guess Not -- a number of ( signs )

go up around the apartment building, one outside the elevators on each floor and one on the wall next to the office door.

( Text )

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[OOC: MCA is now operating on an NPC basis until there's a new owner. Xander is out of here, off to the FUTURE with Bridge and Z. They can all still be caught in the linked post if you're up at WTF o'clock and want to say goodbye. Xander's still around as an alumnus; his phone and e-mail really work this time, promise!]

Stark Industries [Sunday]

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Sam was glad to be 'home.' Sam was glad to be out of his tuxedo and back in normal clothes. Sam was even kind of glad he could now say he'd flown on a private jet. Sam was less thrilled about going to work, which might be why he appeared to be taking a nap instead of actually doing anything useful. He was a teenaged boy, what did you expect?

Stark Industries was open.

Trooper Station - Sunday

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Wedding or not, Roy had a shift to pull the next day. He was a tad worried he would ended up overworking considering how every watch on the island - even the silver State Alchemist one - was going crazy.

It was a nuisance, that was for sure, but there was worse things. So he kept telling himself as somehow the clear weather after the fog they had earlier this week was giving him a sense of unease. One he couldn't explain and he wasn't planning on voicing it either, but it was there nonetheless.

Caritas - Sunday evening

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Jolee had gone about the task of taking down all of the signs that had been up. Three Minute Dates was over so that came down. He had a new employee starting tomorrow so the HELP WANTED sign came down. He took down the "For a good time call Tino" sign that Tino had put up earlier that afternoon.

It felt good to have the place back to normal and signless.

Well, the zombie drummer had learned sign language, but he couldn't find four and a half of his fingers, so that didn't count as a proper sign anyway.

[OOC: However, if anyone pays by credit card, they will still have to sign the receipt.]