Cabot & Associates, Saturday

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Roy was behind his desk at Cabot & Associates on Saturday, trying not to be bored to sleep by the pages of legal jargon, and succeeding really only through pure will. His night owl tendencies were slipping into insomnia more lately, for some reason, leaving him sleepy during the day. Just like before!

Cabot & Associates was open.

Caritas- Saturday

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Jaina was still feeling a little out of sorts after yesterday, which she figured was a good excuse to do a shot when she got into work, before switching to water for the rest of the night. Sometimes you just deserved to do that sort of thing. It wasn't breaking a personal rule, just bending it.

Even if Tino gave her a Look for it. "Like you've never had those days," she replied, and got to setting up for the night.

Arms Hotel Lobby, Saturday [9/11]

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Ellie brought her laptop with her so she could finish getting caught up on Rumor Gal. She wanted to be ready for the season premiere, after all.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Special
Flatbread With Bacon and Scallion Pesto
Tuscan Soup with Tortellini

[no ocd today]

The beach, Saturday Afternoon

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Florida had finally ventured out into town, and after scrounging some still edible food from various trash bins, had followed the unfamiliar sound of waves down here to the shore.

She stared almost as if hypnotized, in awe of the expanse of water. She gave an impressed sigh.

[Open!]

Imperial Junke Yard, Saturday

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The junkyard was a riot of colour today.

No, it hadn't been covered in multi-hued graffiti, nor had the various bits of junk spontaneously transformed into junk-of-many-colours, nor had a passing rainbow fallen from the sky, splashing itself across the yard.

The cause was much simpler than that: the junkyard was full of butterflies. Ridiculously ornate, candy-coloured, curly-winged butterflies, swooping and dancing and fluttering about the place.

It was all very pretty.

It was all too much for Marcus. He took one look at the latest infestation and decided the junkyard could manage itself today. Once the gates were unlocked, he went and found something far less cheerful with which to occupy himself.

[My head has an ache, so the junkyard has moddability.]

Turtle & Canary; Saturday [ 09/11 ].

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The first thing Shunsui did when he got into the shop today...

...okay, the second thing (the first being the getting of sake) Shunsui did when he got into the shop today was check up on Turtle-chan and Jane. He felt that George-chan was a very good employee so far, but he had his reasons for being a little worried. Bob-chan wasn't a concern, what with being a robot, and he wasn't worried about Apu-san, either, because, as Apu-san had felt it necessary to point out on several occasions, he could take care of himself.

Thankfully, the store mascots seemed just perfectly happy and alive. Hooray! Shusnui was going to celebrate with more sake!

The sign, of course, was still in the window:


TURTLE & CANARY
~NOW HIRING!~
Many, many shifts available!
Inquire Within!
♥ ♥ ♥ ♥


Today's Squishy flavors: Powdered Sugar, Lemon Bars, Red

Turtle & Canary is open!