The Gig, Sunday

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It was a new semester, with new students, and Firekeeper and Blind Seer had a new roommate (albeit one they'd met before yesterday).

What was not new was the fact that they had a job to do at the Gig. So, here they were, updating the horses on what they'd observed at the picnic yesterday.

Wellspring Arms & Meditation Center [all day]

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In honor of the newly arrived people on the island, Biff had gotten creative and put up a sign in the window of the Wellspring Arms:

WELCOME TO THE WELLSPRING ARMS
10 PERCENT OFF ALL WEAPONS*

*you can't actually buy the weapons*

*AHAHAHAHAHA.

Then he settled behind the counter with a bacon sandwich. The Wellspring Arms was open!

The Perk, Sunday Afternoon

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There were new kids around and Ino found herself in the mood for hot chocolate that was mostly whipped cream. Shush. She had her preferences. Which totally meant a trip to the Perk.

And, because she felt like it, she also got an apple fritter with her drink. Just because.

Curling up in a comfy chair that let her have a view of the street, Ino tugged out a few notebooks and sipped at her hot chocolate (one day she might drink temperature appropriate drinks but today was not that day) as she made notes. Not all of the notes were important, of course, though some of them were.

And some of them were just silly. That was alright. Weren't days supposed to be like that? A bit of everything and anything?

[Ooopen as an open place is, yup.]

The Park, Sunday Afternoon

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With the day off from work, Hayley made her way back across the causeway on her new-to-her, previously owned bicycle. It wasn't spectacular but it got her around. Plus, it was red, and that made it a great bike.

So, after finding a nice patch of grass to lie down on, she pulled out her cell phone and texted her friends so that they'd know she was here for the afternoon.

Hopefully no one would be mad that she'd kind of disappeared, earlier.

[ooc: Open park is open, and if you think Hayley would've texted your character, she did.]

Caritas | Sunday

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Barney had...missed the picnic. These things happened when you were an International Businessman hanging out at the local airport. Regan National had some fantastic lounges and a Cinnabon. Not that he'd taken anyone there, really.

Whatevs, he was back and getting a drink for himself while Tino searched for the best pre-Emmy coverage.

"Scotch, scotch...WHO TOOK THE GOOD SCOTCH?!" It was a clear travesty.