The York Gallery [7/10]

[blackmagic-eve.livejournal.com]

Eve had opened the gallery, only to promptly collapse behind the reception desk with a big cup of coffee. Actually, she was tempted to just use the pot as her cup for the day. She wasn't hung over, but that was only because she was pretty sure she was still drunk.

She got the gallery open, though, by God!

Turtle and Canary -- Friday

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It was Friday, therefore there was Hope.

She'd made a quick sweep of the store, had an argument with the SquishyBot, and then settled behind the counter.

Today's Squishy flavors: Uncooperative, Purple, Boredom

[OCDless today!]

Covent Garden Flowers, [7/10]

[likes-chicken.livejournal.com]

Hurley was back at work this week, eager to make up for skipping out the week previous.

He busied himself, but would be able to help just about any customer.

The sign in the window read:

Covent Garden Flowers

Eliza Doolittle, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

[ooc: OCD free, standard lack of daytime avail applies. Woe. Uhhh, I'm around now.]

Freelance Police HQ - Thursday

[crazypilotman.livejournal.com]

"And number 35 makes the turn, passing 43 and closing in on 22. It's going to be a close one folks!"

There were little flags set up around the office floor as Murdock pushed his little cars around. Complete with car engine noises, screeching tires and cheering crowds. And of course, the annoucer.

"Scrrrrreeeech Ohh! 16 hits the wall and spins out! Someone get a fire crew down there!"

Looks like an exciting day at the race, it seems.

Cabot and Associates; Friday [ 07/10 ].

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

Okay, so call her a dork. Turtle knew it was probably true that she was one, and a big one at that, but she came into the office today and settled to work behind the desk thinking that there was probably no better way to spend her Friday than doing some work. This Friday thing, she decided, would work out really well. There'd even be a chunk of time for 'relaxing' when she finished, before she went to meet Valentine for their pre-radio coffee and giving the squirrels rum.

She loved it when things seemed to order themselves so nicely.


The Law Offices of Cabot and Associates
LEGAL SERVICES • LEGAL AID

Cabot and Associates is open!

Support Services Meeting: The Park, Friday After Classes

[thatsamilkshake]

Much like the posters, though not as deliberately, the setup for today's meeting was a little more...restrained than usual. Mostly because Francine was sitting at one of the picnic tables with an honest to God old-fashioned ice-bag pressed to her head.

If that wasn't a signal that your co-hostess and her lovely breasts were just a little under par today, feast your eyes on the array of baked goods.

From Jeff, God of Biscuits. Yeah.

Meaningful to only a few, perhaps, there was not a brownie in sight.

[OOC: The OCD has arrived! Open for your pleasure. Still not dirty.]

Dite's Decadent Delights; Friday [ 07/10 ].

[a-demosthenes.livejournal.com]

Valentine knew that P.E. wasn't exactly going to be her favorite class in the world, pretty much lacking all of the psychological and philosophical nuances she preferred in her class, although there would always be the paradox of having a man the size of a whale instructing it to keep her occupied in a pinch.

However, the fact that it would be followed up by her shift working at the store in the afternoon (on time, thank you) made up for it nicely. The possibilities of discourse here were endless.

And so were the variety of the nature of the products, Valentine was discovering, as she stocked the shelves.

Stocking the shelves, yes. And product research. The things people came up with. If humans put as much creative energy into other pursuits as they did their sexual aides, they could be a race of supergenius beings in no time.

Decadent Delights is open!

MCA Lobby; Friday [ 07/10 .

[no-snow-white.livejournal.com]

The little cocktail hour, Rachel decided, had been rather successful, even if it a little small on numbers. That just meant less work and more booze left over, really, and it also meant that the most unattractive thing in the room had been Wilhelmina's clothes. Not shabby at all. A far, far step away from the embassy parties, but it was such a tiny little island.

The success put her in a good mood as she settled behind the desk in the lobby to get some work done, wondering when might be a good time to host another little get-together, and thinking about how this place really needed a nice record player.

The Arms Hotel Lobby, Friday [7/10]

[montecito-east.livejournal.com]

Mary was in a good mood, considering it was Friday. She sat at the front desk, trying to decide what movie she should watch after work, though she was open to changing her plans if presented with a better idea.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Special
Hash Brown Casserole

Now Hiring! See Front Desk For Details

Morgan's Hardware - Friday, 07/10

[bau-beefcake.livejournal.com]

Having gotten things settled with Reid had made Morgan considerably more comfortable about his place on the island; knowing that he'd have him in the house was a little weird even for him, but also something of a relief.

Then there'd been last night, with the 'angel' which... hey. He was still a little shaky when it came to his faith, Garcia or no, but the guy had been all right if a little weird. Definitely no creepy unsub vibes coming off of him. Of course, they'd all been fooled before but while Morgan knew he was fallible, he was pretty certain on this one; it wasn't that there hadn't been weird vibes off him, just not homicidally weird vibes which, as far as he was concerned, was all right. After all, he was going to have to get used to the weird if he was going to stick around, wasn't he?

...now to finish up his shelving design and then, figure out how to get around the Reid Effect when it came to Clooney.

Morgan's Hardware and Repair
Home improvement supplies - Plumbing - Electrical Work
Painting - Custom Carpentry - Installation
Now Hiring!
The store was open.
[and OCDless]

Things Reborn, Friday [7/10]

[chic-harper.livejournal.com]

Harper found some new merchandise waiting for her when she came in. Well, it was as new as it could be for a resale shop. It all looked a little bizarre, even for her. Seemed like a good enough reason for a sale.

New Arrivals Are Here!
Buy One, Get Two Free On Selected Merchandise

Things Reborn was open!

The Gig, Friday [7/10]

[justlike_a_girl]

Dani was in the office, checking on the online horse auction that seemed to be going nowhere. The owner seemed to have completely flaked out on the sale. She wondered if she should just take her cash and go see the guy in person to negotiate a sale.

[Open!]

Coyote Medicine, Friday

[allyofthevarden.livejournal.com]

Friday meant that Arya could be found at Coyote Medicine. She had the door propped open because of the nice weather. She'd close it in a little bit, if it got too hot out. That's why they had air conditioning.

COYOTE MEDICINE Native Artifacts and Medicine Man Services THE MEDICINE WOMAN IS IN. Now Hiring!

[OOC: The OCD is coming up!]

Trooper Station, Friday

[headkickpoet.livejournal.com]

Ray wasn't sleeping. Really.

He was just, uh, closing his eyes from time to time.

For protracted amounts of time.

It was totally working. Totally. "Turtles," he mumbled, curling into his chair. "Don't abuse the turtles, Fraser."

[[ open! ]]

The Park; Early Friday Evening [ 07/10 ].

[berserkerminsc.livejournal.com]

Class had gone well and so Minsc was in a good mood and contemplating good things like buttkicking and gnoll cleaving and mugs of moderately strong ale as he and Boo strolled around the park and tried to decide what to do with the evening ahead of them. There were so many options! One might involve some exciting fighting, which class had certainly gotten him in the mood for, or it might involve drinking, which was always entertaining, or, why, he might even be feeling adventurous enough to brave trying to see Lady Wilhelmina today or this weekend. Which would be, really, the epitome of bravery.

Boundless choices!

Unfortunately, they would have to wait at this precise moment...

"Boo! No! You must leave the ducks alone! What have they done to you? This is not honourable conduct, Boo!"

Sigh.

"Hamsters..."


[[ I am going to be trapped at work shortly, but I'm having a crap ass day and needed some Minsc crack STAT. OPEN! ]]

Pirate Radio [Friday afternoon]

[capt-maxfactor.livejournal.com]

Jack, after extensive consultations with the squirrels, declared it Miley Cyrus day and played nothing but her songs for hours as he worked on a poster.

"There's always gonna be another mountain, I'm always gonna wanna make it move..." he belted, finally finishing his handiwork:

ATTENTION, RUM-GUZZLING BROADCASTING TYPES (AND SQUIRRELS)
THERE WILL BE A STAFF MEETING NEXT FRIDAY AFTERNOON
BRING SNACKS
AND RUM
AND MIXED NUTS

There! What a good manager he was.

[OOC: Station is open as are the phone lines.]

Caritas [Open 7/10]

[marsheadtilt.livejournal.com]

Unable to come up with a good revenge scheme thus far, Veronica decided to spend the evening at Caritas, having a few drinks and relaxing.

When she arrived, the door was unlocked, but the only person behind the bar was Tino. After some pleading looks, she figured what the hell and joined him behind the bar. It had been a while, but she still remembered where everything was.

J,GoB, Friday Evening

[kestrelswolf.livejournal.com]

Firekeeper did not often have reason to visit most of the shops in town. Shopping wasn't really something that appealed (or even made much sense) to her, and meals were a matter of either being in a common room when someone was cooking, or hunting rabbit in the preserve.

Today, however, she'd found herself wishing for something that tasted of strawberry, and so here she was, sitting at a table with a large strawberry tart. Blind Seer stood beside her, of course, since while he wasn't interested in human food, he'd rarely be found away from his Firekeeper's side.

[ooc: expecting oooone.]