Wellspring Arms & Meditation Centre, Wednesday

[intraspective]

Ino was... well, it was Wednesday and her last day of work for the week—she was done all her classes already too, which meant that until Monday came around, she had nothing at all to do.

... That didn’t really appeal to her, no. Keeping busy (and talking to people she hadn’t talked to before) had been letting her keep her mind off of things. She wasn’t too impressed with the idea of not having anything to keep her attention focused on.

All of which meant that Ino was kinda-sorta-really trying to distract herself at work today. Best make the most of it while she could, right? Right! And she’d figure the rest out later.

Wellspring Arms is Open.

The Park, Wednesday Morning

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The sudden surge in the number of calls about being locked in closets and stuck in elevators--since when did so many places even have elevators?--got Vimes out of the station to have a look around town to see just what was going on.

This somehow ended up in the park, dealing with a flower vendor who kept trying to give him roses for that special girl. And then winked at him.

"Do you have a license to sell these here?" Vimes said in response. Because people winking at him weren't to be tolerated.

The vendor sputtered, not sure what to make of this one. People were clearly just supposed to take the flowers and run into the love of their life!

"And I'd like to see your guild membership as well."

[[...idek. Open for slowplay!]]

Pixie Dust, Wednesday

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With the humidity as high as it was today, Shelley was glad for all the awesome cosmetic and hair tips she had picked up from makeup artists and stylists over the years. The right conditioning agent and just enough powder applied in just the right way, assured that her complexion and bouncy hair stayed as perfect as ever.

She had a feeling that today might be a good sales day for booty shorts and swim wear, so she moved a couple of racks closer to the door. Of course, sunglasses would be the perfect add-on sale, so she made sure to pick out a few of the best to model throughout the day. This had nothing to do with a possible hangover. Nothing at all.

Pixie Dust was opened for business!

[OCD coming up!]

Luke's Diner, Wednesday

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Yesterday hadn't been pleasant, but today the heat was really getting to Lion-o. He was even willing to skip his usual burger in favor of a salad, chilled soup, and plenty of iced tea. Hopefully the customers would understand if Lion-o was a little slower than usual. It was just too hot to do anything.

Today's Specials
Cucumber, Radish and Tomato Salad with Citrus Dressing
Cucumber Gazpacho with Shrimp and Melon

The Magic Box (7/7)

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Dru was going through the store's stock of herbs, reading the notes and comparing the listed uses to what her grandmother had taught her.

Atlas Gym - Wednesday

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The good mood Rose was in was helped by the fact that she was expected to go TA on the beach later in the afternoon. Also helping it had been the look on Jessi's face when Rose informed her that she'd have to cover the hour and a half she'd be gone and hanging out on the beach.

Rose was available before and after 5th period. Jessi might be around during that missing hour but she was probably off sulking somewhere.

Caritas | Wednesday

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Alex wanted a drink. So, when he wandered into Caritas sometime that evening and didn't see a bartender, he took a seat and waited. Tino didn't move towards him. Tino just glared like Alex had kicked his dog and knocked up his girlfriend.

Fine, if Tino was going to act like a whiny baby, Alex was going to have to take matters into his own hands. He got up and found his way back behind the bar, knocking into Tino with his shoulder as he did. Tino hit the bar and had the audacity to look offended.

"Your fault," Alex said, grabbing for some alcohol and deciding to play bartender for the night. Not like he hadn't done that before. "You're getting fat, Tino."

Tino felt self conscious for the rest of the night.

Chilly Boulder; Wednesday Evening

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It was freaking hot, even when the sun started to go down. Luke couldn't believe it, but he was actually missing Mr. D right now. Okay, maybe not missing Mr. D, but surely missing his ability to control the weather. This was ridiculous.

In an attempt to cool off, Luke headed down to the ice cream place in town and, surprise surprise, paid for a fairly large sundae. Ice cream was always kind of hard to steal. Melty. Left a lot of evidence. Besides, he wanted to sit indoors were there was blessed A/C.

"Ah, gods. Brain freeze." If only he could learn to eat slowly.

[Open, of course. Post brought to you by 104 degree weather all day and nothing in my fridge]

Nast Sporting Goods [7/7]

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It was a slow day for K-Mart, which meant that in addition to doing her regular job-type things, she was also sitting behind the counter with a notebook, trying to come up with ideas for cheerleading for the next school year.

This was proving harder than she'd thought it would be. She'd have to call Savannah soon, or at least hit up a couple of the graduated seniors from the squad before they left.

Why was the summer going by so fast? That wasn't allowed!