The Arms Hotel Lobby, Friday [8/29]

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Mary was trying to decide what to do over the weekend. She could get that last minute plane ticket to fly out and see her boyfriend, but that was expensive. Besides, she'd already blown her money on her new ring.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Specials
Three Vegetable Penne with Tarragon-Basil Pesto
Chipotle Cashew Chicken with Brown Rice

Now Hiring!

Pizza Planet, Friday

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It had struck Jen (not literally, thank you) on her way in to work today that a new school year was right around the corner (namely, the weekend) and it was new students time again. She'd signed up for the big sibling program, and was wondering who she'd get assigned this time.

Appreciate, if you will, the irony of a Time Force officer from the year 3000 standing behind the counter at Pizza Planet, wondering where the time'd gone.

Today's Special
Sixty Minutes
12-slice pizza with individual toppings per slice

[OOC: OCD-freeeeeeee, this time without shrinking font sizes.]

Atlas Gym, Friday

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When Barney finally walked next door to the gym, it was with a renewed sense of ownership and innovation. Yes, he had plans to enact and people to hire and he started by setting out a sign:

Atlas Gym
Now Hiring
NOTE: MUST BE CAPABLE OF PULLING OFF SPANDEX
See Manager for complete list of requirements and expectations.

Barney was rather pleased with his creation. If only he still tasted like scotch it would be a perfect Friday.

Book Haven - Friday - 8/29

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Liir still managed to get to work relatively on time, though he didn't have as much of a chance to get the dusting in as he would have liked. The tea and cookies were put out, as well as a plate of simple apple pastries that he hoped Millie might like.

Then he settled behind the counter, too anxious about matters to read anything for the moment.

The Book Haven was open.

[and flying OCDless!]

Turtle and Canary - Friday

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Sora had surrounded himself with bottled water. Yesterday he has tasted like salt all day and it make the brunette feel overly thristy.

Cept now he was kinda water logged.

Today's Squishy Flavors: Sugar, Aqua, Grape Judas.

Cafe Fina - Friday Afternoon/Evening

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The cafe was opening late only because it took everyone that long to convice Kurogane that they weren't going to lick him.

It was really his own fault that he tasted like spicy chocolate the day before

Even so, it was only begrudingly that Kurogane agreed to go down to the cafe, but he had on full armor and was heavily armed incase anyone tried to lick him again.

Evening Specials

Spiced Hot Chocolate

Chicken Molé

Mexican Chile Chocolate Cake

Kurogane was so not amused.

Groovy Tunes; Friday [ 08/29 ]

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Chad decided that he could really dig this whole picnic on Saturday thing. It meant he could open the store and avoid the inevitable guilt trip he felt when choosing new kids over his career.

Well, his job. But he was manager, and that was still important.

Today's mix: New Mix

Groovy Tunes is open!

Caritas - Friday evening [Open]

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Jolee's hut in the woods was pretty much dried out now, so he was in the process of moving out of the apartment above the bar. This meant that a small bag with a couple sets of robes and a couple spare lightsabers was behind the bar with him tonight.

No matter how many times Jolee mindtricked him, Tino kept asking to play with the lightsabers.

Oh, and Jolee also put the HELP WANTED sign back up.

[OOC: I'm around, yo.

Want to work at Caritas? We currently have an opening on Wednesday nights. E-mail me if you're interested!]

Trooper Station - Friday Afternoon

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After his conversation with Harriet, Roy had made a detour to Kerrigan's place. The house had been a mess, part of it was almost bare while other parts were turned over. Whatever was useful and had been left behind, she'd broken. Even now, sitting behind his desk, Roy couldn't help but feel that the state of it reflected something of the mindset of its tenant.

Former tenant, he added bitterly as he glared at the radio sitting on his desk. For just one moment he'd hoped that this was the ticket. That he'd be able to contact Michael Liberty or Jimmy Raynor and they could stop her. Because it was Kerrigan and deep down, he knew they could get to her if they just had the chance.

That was until he realised that this radio was only a receiver and making a call was impossible. Ralph had confirmed the suspicion and so Roy was left to glaring at the thing. The radio didn't care much.

((House modded with permission. Open.))