Stark Industries, Tuesday

[eyebrowgoesup]

Yesterday, it had been medicine. Today, engineering. This week was developing a theme of areas that were not his greatest expertise, though his engineering abilities had been honed substantially by his time working for Mr. Stark. Spock supposed that was a logical progression. He was at his station, tinkering with his project. Not that he would call it tinkering.

Stark Industries is open.

MHA Lobby | Tuesday | September 14

[flipped-god-off.livejournal.com]

Loki was doing jack all today. There really was nothing to do and he wasn't going to look for work. Instead, he was lazily tossing darts at the dartboard behind the desk.

If he was picturing anyone's face on that dartboard, it was Metatron's but Loki would never tell. Okay, he'd probably tell anyone that showed interest.

Book Haven, Tuesday

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If you asked Hinata why she was so tired today, she wouldn’t have really been able to give an coherent answer—she’d slept fine, she didn’t have any pressing anxieties on her—and so it was a drowsy Hinata who was content to not ponder the mystery of her exhaustion and just read.

After, of course, setting up tea and putting out cookies.

Sugar and hot tea would surely help her stay awake, right?

Book Haven is Open.

Covent Garden Flowers, Tuesday

[intraspective]

The day after a party was always kind of a let down and Ino was sleepy, vaguely out of sorts, and happy as she leaned against the counter and studied the store. Did she need to do any rearranging today?

... Nah, Ino decided, pulling out a notebook instead. Now that Zack’s party was over, she had—not much time, really, to prepare for other things.

There were always other things.

Covent Garden Flowers

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

Covent Garden Flowers is Open.

The Imperial Brim (September 13, Monday)

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The Imperial Brim was closed but Irulan was there with some NPC workers she hired. They were repainting the store's walls blue... or at least they were supposed to.

"That is not blue," Irulan said, pointing, "that is purple."

"I swear, lady, it was blue when we started!" The painter said, panicked. "Look, it's even the shade you ordered!"

Irulan looked and it was the specific shade she ordered. "When did the walls start turning purple?"

"A few minutes after you came in. I swear it was blue!"

He was telling the truth, she could see his panic. Irulan suspected this was the island's doing. "I believe you."

"I don't even know how to exp-- wait, you do?"

Irulan shrugged. "Perhaps you and your men should take a break while this sorts itself out."

"What sorts itself out?"

Irulan opened the door, "Fandom has a wonderful diner, perhaps you should try it out."

The workers left the Imperial Brim in a daze leaving Irulan alone to stare at her walls and slowly, it began to change color this time to red. Irulan sighed and rolled her eyes at the island. "Honestly."


(The Imperial Brim is closed! But Irulan is there for any hat needs!)

Pixie Dust; Tuesday [ 09/14 ].

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Ariel had a little friend with her at work today; she felt bad just leaving the bird she'd found in Ms. Pitt's office alone by itself. She had been a little concerned, since it wasn't a talking bird like Scuttle, but she wound up being very impressed with how well behaved it was. So then she could put her worries into how she couldn't seem to get a hold of Ms. Pitt, even after countless texts and voice messages.

"Oh, we'll figure it out soon, won't we, little bird?" she said. "Want some more crackers? We'll get you more crackers."

Which meant crushing up a bunch of crackers, having way too much fun doing so, and probably leaving far too many crumbs on any clothes that might be close enough to suffer. Oh, well.

Pixie Dust is open!

[[ and so is the post! ]]

Turtle & Canary; Tuesday [ 09/15 ].

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Shunsui was most certainly not sleeping at the counter again today. He was merely resting his eyes!

And clearing his throat; those were not snoring sounds. You'd have to be deaf to think so...

Besides, resting your eyes were good for the soul. He should know.


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


Today's Squishy flavors: Sleepy Time, Sweet Dreams, Red

Turtle & Canary is open!

Groovy Tunes, Tuesday

[furnaceface]

Oh, God. Jonothon had certainly gone and stepped into it up to his knees this time, hadn't he? Between the time he'd spent playing music in the common room last week and then his conversation with Rinoa outside of that club the day after, it seemed as though he was stuck somewhere in event planning limbo for an early November concert that he hadn't even spoken to his birthday-present-vocalist about, yet.

And so he did what any sane individual would do when faced with something big and slightly horrifying and a serious lack of, say, fellow band members with which to pull it off.

He panicked and stuck a sign in the window.

Play An Instrument?
Bring it in.
Play it.
Leave with a CD of your choice for free.

He'd bribe people into sneaky, unofficial auditions, naturally.

[Open and, as always, free of that pesky OCD thing!]

'Dite's Decadent Delights, Tuesday afternoon

[trigons_child]

Raven was only slightly vexed that there had been so little of Charlie on Rumor Gal last night. She was anxious to know more about what had happened to him over the summer, so she was on her laptop, checking out the usual fan sites to see what people were talking about.


[ooc: I'm in and out this afternoon and should be unpacking, so pings may be a bit slow.]

The Arms Hotel Lobby, Tuesday [9/14]

[montecito-east.livejournal.com]

There was a slightly drunk NPC guest lounging around the front desk today, trying to flirt with Mary. It's no wonder she had her polite smile plastered to her face as she was trying to get work done.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Specials
Lemon Gnocchi with Spinach and Peas
Pattypan Squash Cake

Luke's Diner [Tuesday, September 14th]

[justwantsquiet.livejournal.com]

When Sookie came into work today, she was more than a little confused at the...green additions. Sure, it was all eco-friendly and stuff, and hydroponics were very popular these days (even in legitimate circles!) She was just a little surprised at the suddenness.

Though, really, she was more impressed at how Lacey had managed to get those wall planters and hanging tomato thingies in so fast. And secretly hoped this didn't mean she couldn't still make really unhealthy food. She was pretty sure even the lure of sparkling personality wouldn't be enough for her friends and boyfriend to visit her at work if there weren't burgers and pie involved.

Today's Specials
Goat Cheese Souffle with Thyme
Butternut Squash Chowder with Pears and Ginger

Luke's was open, if health-conscious.

The Perk - Late Afternoon

[thinkbetterofme.livejournal.com]

Faramir was early to meet with Maladicta, but that allowed him time to explore the not-tavern. Which he soon found out did not have much to explore, but the boy behind the counter was giving him a dirty look.

"Are you ordering or just gawking?" he asked, apparently unconcerned by the leather jerkin or the sword Faramir was carrying. This was Fandom, he'd seen it all.

"I am... waiting," Faramir decided, not to impressed by the hospitality of this shop so far.

"For what? For your order to magically come to you?"

No, he really wasn't impressed with it. "For my friend."

"You can order something and wait for him-her-whatever," the boy suggested, irritably.

Faramir cast a look at the board which he guessed held their menu, but really even if he would be able to read it fluently, he wouldn't know what any of it was. "I would rather wait," he replied, his voice firmer now.

"Suit yourself," the boy rolled his eyes and disappeared to the back of the shop.

Shaking his head a little, Faramir found himself a seat which would conveniently put his back to the counter.

[Faramir is here for Maladicta, but he's totally pokable and the Perk is, of course, open for any other coffee needs.]

Caritas [Tuesday]

[canadianpopstar.livejournal.com]

Robin, for once, had beaten Tino to work. Which was weird in and of itself, considering she was pretty sure he lived there.

More importantly, though, as soon as he walked in, she chucked a rolled up piece of paper on him, detailing a list of things he had to run out and fetch, as she had eaten them -- ice cream, chocolate sauce, maraschino cherries.

"Get sprinkles too!" Robin yelled around her spoon as Tino turned on his heel irritably.