Pizza Planet, Saturday

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If you came in before noon, you'd find Jen behind the counter with her laptop, drumming her fingers impatiently and refreshing spoiler sites like a crazy person with frequent comments about people's spelling and grammar.

If you came in between noon and 1:30, you wouldn't find Jen here, but you might hear the sounds of the TV in the back room and Jen yelling "Whoooooo! Get 'em get 'em get -- hey, it didn't happen like that!"

If you came in after 1:30, Jen would be back out at the counter with her laptop, typing furiously on any one of half a dozen Racerranger discussion boards.

. . . she wasn't the one starting the flame wars, at least.

[OOC: OCD-free, on and off until afternoon!]

Cafe Fina - Saturday - All day

[wannabe-samurai.livejournal.com]

Kurogane and Fai were both working down in the cafe today. Fai to handle the customers with his normal cheery personality, and Kurogane to... supervise since Mokona and Fai were convinced that he was scaring all the customers away when he waited tables.

Today's Specials
Fried Zucchini
Chicken Corn Chowder
Fish 'n' Chips
Green Tea Creme Bruleé

And the cafe was open for buisiness.

[OOC: will be gone for a bit this morning as Fai-mun and I go get a new Kitteh~~~! Then we'll be back! BACK NOW!! YAAAY! Oh and Fai modded with permission.]

The Arms Hotel Lobby, Saturday

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It was one of those days where the sky felt like it ought to be grey, Viki decided. But a calming, peaceful sort of grey, nothing depressing or dark. She hummed as she reorganized the front desk, making sure to get rid of anything that wasn’t supposed to be there.

Taking a seat at the counter, after snagging a cushion, Viki rested her head on it and wondered why she couldn’t just stop thinking.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today’s Specials
Dragon Fruit & Cottage Cheese Salad

Groovy Tunes, Saturday [3/21]

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

Hurley opened up shop in a manner which was completely not out of the ordinary.

Yeeha!

[ooc: Open post is open, Lame post is lame, OCD is on vacation, and I'm going out to see I Love You, Man in an hour, so I might not be around. Yeeha!]

The Park, Saturday Afternoon

[raspberryturk]

Well, it wasn't really a bad day, was it? The sun was more or less out, and the sky hadn't opened up to rain down on top of anyone, so Reno would call that a win had he the vocal capacity to do so. It was a little chilly, but that was what feathers were for.

And he had a few more days as a chocobo, so he was going to make the best of them.

It had taken a good deal of creative charades before he had managed to communicate what it was he hand in mind to Doji, but after a few rounds of 20 Questions, some clawing at the ground, and a bit of what may or may not be considered interpretative dance, Reno had convinced her to do him a bit of a favor.

Which was why there was a large bird hitched up to a T&C shopping cart, wearing a pair of novelty sunglasses and a sombrero, with a ferret curled up for a snooze in a tote bag that was hanging around his neck. Even Mako needed fresh air now and again.

Shopping cart chocobo rides in the park, anyone?

[Oh, so open!]

The Perk, Saturday morning

[future_sandworm]

A breakfast at the Perk on a Saturday morning seemed like a good idea. A public place sometimes offered more privacy than a private one, at least if the latter was a shared one. It was also a pleasant, unfamiliar feeling to seek out a café, order drinks and bakery goods, and just spend time lost in thoughts without causing attention. He could watch and listen and make his mind wander. Leto sipped the hot black coffee and stared out of the window.

[Open!]

Turtle & Canary; Saturday [ 03/21 ].

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There was a bit of time spent trying to figure out exactly what sort of deficit in funds the store had wracked up from the bartering little-Turtle had done, but, for the most part, today was looking to be a nice one behind the counter, filling out a few order forms and paycheck things. The perfect kind of day, really, free from any craziness for at least this week.

Today's Squishy flavors: Red, Grape Judas, Mango Madness

Turtle & Canary is open!

Caritas - Saturday Evening [Open]

[canoutdrinkyou.livejournal.com]

Marion and Tino were drinking chocolate milk tonight, trying to get rid of the excess stock that had been called for the weeness last weekend. It wasn't half bad when you added vodka.

Diamond in the Rough, Saturday Evening

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"You know, rough's a pretty apt name," John quipped, smiling at the jeweler who had been helping him with some disdain. It wasn't as if John normally dressed like someone who belonged anywhere near expensive jewelry, and yet, there he was, being shown all sorts of shiny jewels.

"I need something simple, elegant - but not overly feminine. Maybe in platinum for extra strength..." He paused tapping on the glass. "Ooh, I like that one." The man handed the jewels over, pointing out all the selling points until John interrupted. "Nah, it's too big. She's really not one to wear a lot of jewelry unless there's an occasion. I want this to be something wearable. 'Course, she did seem to like the diamonds I got her for Christmas..."

John was going to be there awhile. That poor salesman.

[Establishy!]

The Gig, Sunday

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The horses were incredibly relieved to see that Firekeeper was once again her normal self instead of a small child when she showed up for work. Incredibly relieved, and incredibly curious as to what she'd gotten up to last weekend. Eventually, though, they got the hint that she wasn't inclined to answer any of their questions and she and Blind Seer settled in to wait and see if anyone stopped by.

[ooc: OCD, I shun thee! Open, definitely.]

Fight Club, Atlas Gym, Sunday Evening

[tyler_gone]

"Well, most of you are looking refreshingly back to your original shapes," Ghanima said crisply. "I hope many of you enjoyed your second or third childhoods, and many congratulations on not managing to kill each other with the nerf toys last week."

"Being back to normal means no ball pit this week," Tyler added. "I know. I'm crushed, too. Welcome to Fight Club. Rules are posted over there, and if this is your first week sign in and let us know what your level is."

"Like last time, we'll both be around keeping an eye on things, and I'll be over by the beginner mats for the first bit," Ghanima stated. "Now, you and you. You two. And you two too." She turned to Tyler, smiling brightly. "Care to pick the last victims?"

"You know the way to my heart, Ghanima," Tyler joshed, and looked over the group for a long moment. "You, hiding in the back, and you by the padding. And both of you. And that makes five sets. Go forth and punch."

[Preplayed with atreideslioness. Up early for SP, wait a sec for OCD.]