The Arms Hotel Lobby, Saturday

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For her part, Viki had to admit that a level of exhaustion brought on, most likely, by the fact that she’d spent most of the night wandering around because sleep had eluded her most foully and by the time she’d found it, it had already been time to cast it off and attend to work either way, was not particularly good for business.

Viki doubted, though mildly, that anyone would deeply care if she did not bother overly much with the specials today. Her brain just wasn’t in it at all, and so she repeated last week's special. Besides, Viki thought, it tasted more than well enough to be done twice. Mmmm.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today’s Specials
Raspberry Crumble

Groovy Tunes, Saturday [1/10]

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Hurley opened up Groovy Tunes, and put on an album of Mannilow love songs.

After five minutes, he changed his mind and put on some Gipsy Kings.

Much better.

[ooc: Please wait for OCD! Open!]

Turtle & Canary; Saturday [ 01/10 ].

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Settling in behind the counter, Turtle had more than a few folders with her to look over again in between customers and business. In retrospect, she had to say that all of the work she and Jeff had done last night was even more brilliant than she'd thought at the time. It put her in a pretty good mood.

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Turtle& Canary is open!

The Perk - Saturday Morning

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There was an oranged-haired boy slumped in a chair. He seemed to hardly pay attention to what was going on around him, but was glowering down at the two cups of hot chocolate in front of him. The bag that stood beside it was filled with pastries. He'd bought them out of habit, thinking someone was going to have to finally talk to the other first. He didn't much care if he was the one to be the one to bite the bullet first (even if it was her fault), he just didn't feel like he had anything to apologise about.

Not that in hindsight he'd want to wear anything belonging to one of the jerks she'd dated before him. He just didn't care to get thrown out (naked, no less) for so much as touching the stupid shirt. It said enough, didn't it? Or just maybe, he was looking for an excuse because Hirako's words were hard to forget.

Over a week later, Ichigo still didn't quite know what to do and so he remained in his seat, debating the breakfast. The hot chocolates weren't getting warmer.

[[Open and oh so interruptable.]]

Android's Dungeon, Saturday

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Robin worked diligently putting back issues into sleeves for putting in boxes. First of course he had to figure out how to use the Static Duster. He did this by experimenting on himself. Wow he'd had no idea there was that much hidden lint and dust on him this morning.

Welcome to the Android's Dungeon.

Caritas - Saturday Evening [Open]

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Marion would have come in to work on time if she had been able to find her keys. Mutt thought it would have been funny to hide them in the fridge. The scary thing? Marion thought of looking in the fridge herself, with no hints at all from her son.

[Yeah. I forgot. Shh.]

Magic Box, Saturday

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It had been a long time since John had worked in a store as something other than a cover and then it was a garage, but he figured the basics were the same.

He opened up the store in no way late at all, checked over the stock, then settled down behind the counter with the demon text he'd picked up earlier in the week and his journal, taking notes.

The Magic Box was open.