Coyote Medicine, Friday

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Arya was back in the shop today, moving things around and just going all out on a cleaning spree. She'd missed opening it last week due to her mun forgetting, oops unforeseen problems back home.

Things had been resolved, at least for the moment, and the cleaning of the store was a much needed distraction. Some might that call it stress relief. She was even considering putting up Christmas decorations, what with her festive Santa hat that had a habit of reappearing no matter how many times she took it off.

It was going to be a long day.

COYOTE MEDICINE Native Artifacts and Medicine Man Services THE MEDICINE WOMAN IS IN. Now Hiring! Saturday and Wednesday shifts available.

Coyote Medicine is open.

[OCD free!]

Fourth Dimension Fine Arts & Antiques, Friday, 12/3

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Sophie had been distracted the last couple weeks by preparations for the play; but now that most of the work on the scenery was done, she was back to working out the next exhibit.

As well as planning her trip to Boston for Christmas.

"...no, you don't have to pick me up at the airport... I can take cab... well, a limousine... what do you mean why? Why does anyone need one?..."

Hot cider, tea, and coffee were on the sideboard, and Fourth Dimension was open.

[and ocd-free! *waves hands* You saw nothing!]

Fixer-Uppers [morning into lunch]

[momslilassassin]

Ben was trying to decide if the floppy Santa hat on his head today was more or less annoying than the elf costume from last year, finally coming to the conclusion that less jingling bells could only be a good thing.

It didn't mean that the pom-pom getting into his eyes when he leaned over to work on a bit of tricky electronics wasn't incredibly irritating, though.

Fixer-Uppers was open, and for once as festive inside as out.

'Dite's Decadent Delights, Friday

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There was mistletoe. It wasn't a Greek thing, and 'Dite wasn't sure she understood why people were supposed to kiss under it, but hey, it was Christmas/Solstice/Whatever time, and she was big with tradition. So there was ( mistletoe )

With that, she moved back behind the counter and perched on her stool. "If you're here to buy something, you can stay. Otherwise, I'll see you in a few weeks. And practice your technique!"

Decadent Delights was open. Sadly, the mistletoe stayed hidden.

(OOC: I blame theotherpeter -- he suggested something with mistletoe and this is what happened. Rules and other info will follow in a day or so, since this happened kind of . . . spur of the moment. If you're interested, leave me a tag in the OOC.)

The Arms Hotel Lobby, Friday [12/3]

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Mary was craving Chinese food today, so she did what any normal person would do: call Ching Tai and ask if they could deliver. She hadn't counted on Gunther being insulted when he spotted the delivery guy, and as punishment, Gunther decided he wasn't going to share his daily specials with Mary or anyone else.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Special
%&*&@$%*&!

(Take-out menus available at the front desk)

[Open! The OCD is off making a delivery.]

Caritas: Friday Night

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There was a growing pyramid of Tru Blood bottles on the bar. Jessica was determined to make it reach the ceiling this time.

Tino was wisely keeping his distance.