Stark Industries, Tuesday

[eyebrowgoesup]

It was the first time in eight weeks Spock had been able to do his work uninterrupted by Professor Farnsworth's bizarre (to say the least) workshop, and he arrived at Stark Industries on this particular Tuesday ready to make the most of his workday without distractions.

Stark Industries is open.

MHA Lobby | Tuesday | August 24

[flipped-god-off.livejournal.com]

It was really fucking good to be back in his apartment. He'd gotten over the cabins way too fucking quickly and didn't want to ever see them again. He was built for having space and privacy and nearly sleeping on top of another person was not his idea of fun.

Of course, going through old records and shredding them wasn't the most fun he could have had either but at least he was getting to use a really fucking awesome paper shredder and he could imagine people he hated going through it.

MCA Lobby, All Day and Night

[nomoreveruca.livejournal.com]

Cally had way too much paperwork to catch up on, after the bugs. And when she was also tending to little Nicholas Tyrol in his makeshift playpen behind the desk all day, it meant she was in for some long, long hours. She'd probably be there well into the night.

Little Nicky didn't protest. He had a new stuffed panda toy to nom on/play with. It was adorable, in a completely unhygenic sort of way.

[ooc: OCD a-comin' up! Open post, woo.]

Dite's Decadent Delights, Tuesday afternoon

[trigons_child]

Raven kept herself busy when she opened up the store, straightening and tidying things up to keep herself from thinking about the people leaving this week and the ones who had already left. But there was only so much she could clean, and even browsing the web for Rumor Gal fanfic couldn't entirely keep the sorrow at bay. There were some emotions she really did not like.

Dite's Decadent Delights was open, but the empath was slightly mopey.

The Beach, Monday Morning

[boho-to-be.livejournal.com]

Christian walked down to the spot where he'd last seen Ariel in hopes of finding some sign of her, but there was nothing but the shore and the water under an unseasonably gray sky. He watched for a while anyhow, willing himself to see the mermaids beyond the waves.

But he couldn't. "I do not think that they will sing to me," he half-quoted, and sat dejected on the beach, fingers sinking into the sand.

Eventually, his idle digging turned into building a sand castle. He almost imagined it would someday be a place for Ariel to live.

Well. It could be one. She'd just have to become very, very small.

[OOC: Open beach.]

Book Haven, Tuesday

[shyest-eyes.livejournal.com]

It was one of those days that, for whatever reason, she kept yawning no matter that she'd gotten enough sleep and Hinata was at the counter, as was her norm, with her hands around a cup of tea and firmly telling herself that she had to stay awake.

Yei was disgustingly, horrifyingly awake and cheerful.

Hinata's lips twitched when Yei came purring up to her. "If only I had your energy," she murmured, reaching to pet her.

Book Haven is Open.

Covent Garden Flowers, Tuesday

[intraspective]

Yesterday, Ino decided, had been a nice diversion.

In the hopes of keeping her week on that tone, Ino found herself rearranging flowers and trying to decide where she wanted to casually wander into this week. Humming under her breath, she idly ticked off places where she was pretty sure she knew all of the workers.

It was nice, having something silly to think about.

Covent Garden Flowers

Vida Boheme, prop.
Fresh flowers from nosegays to bouquets!
Delivery available upon request.

Covent Garden Flowers is Open.

The Arms Hotel Lobby, Tuesday [8/24]

[montecito-east.livejournal.com]

Mary had planned on taking down River's knife display on the back wall so that the knives could be polished. However, when she actually looked at the sharp blades on the knives, she had second thoughts about handling them. In the end, Mary borrowed a feather duster from a housekeeping cart and tried to give the display a good dusting. She felt justified in being cautious when the knives cut the duster to shreds. Oh well...

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Special
Tilapia with Escarole and Lemon-Pepper Oil

Rooms Available

Help Wanted

Atlas Gym - Tuesday

[guardianborn.livejournal.com]

Huh. It was Rose's last shift at the gym. In like - she checked the clock - 36 hours, she'd be leaving Fandom for good and heading on back to her real life. She wasn't thinking about it.

It was just a normal day at the gym. Normal chores, normal work, normal music. Everything normal except the growing pile of Rose's stuff that ended up next to the desk as she tried to find everything she'd left at the gym over the past year.

Luke's Diner [Tuesday, August 24th]

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

Sookie was still sort of reeling from the revelations of the night before. Which was why, today, her specials were on the more comforting side.

Today's Specials
Chocolate Cake with Caramel-Milk Chocolate Frosting
Brined Fried Chicken

She wouldn't fault anyone for wanting dessert first. It was how she was sort of operating today, after all.

Caritas [Tuesday]

[canadianpopstar.livejournal.com]

Tino came into the bar to find a neatly-written note from Robin tucked in with the scotch that apparently he hadn't noticed before.

Drinking poolside in Aruba. Enjoy the teenagers!

R

Tino, understandably, wasn't thrilled.

[I'm sort of mildly AFK tonight, and Robin's on her honeymoon! Mod the Tino!]