The Gig: Thursday [1-20-11]

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It was warmer than it had been on Tuesday, but Helen still was missing the warmth of Monday. Which might be why she was curled up under a blanket on a hay bale reading after all the chores were done.

Book Haven: Thursday [1-20-11]

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Millie and Proudfoot were here in a nice toasty warm store, curled up with books - well, Millie at least, Proudfoot was just curled up - and enjoyind a nice lazy day.

They were, of course, available should someone need them.

The Perk, Thursday Early Afternoon

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Hmmm, the smell of coffee was always welcomed, and in those cold days? Way more than ever. Jane had forced herself to leave her cold, lonely mansion -which had had an extra working generator, so she didn't really feel the ridiculous coldness of the other day- to go and investigate the town, most specifically the Perk. And their coffee, of course.

By her second mocha, she was starting to consider changing to a tea, perhaps. No sense on jogging her way back home, right?

[ooc: Open for your Perk-y needs, and even your Jane-y ones]

Strokes of Genius: Thursday [1/20]

[onlymistaken]

The blizzard was gone; the snow remained. It was thus a cold, damp Cally who arrived at Strokes of Genius, attached to the end of a leash.

The sky was clear; just look no further than the end of the leash for the explanation of dampness. Snowdrifts were apparently great fun to jump in.

Cally might have agreed, if she'd been expecting it and had time to let go of the leash before being dragged along. As it was, she was now behind the counter with a drape-cloth around her neck (the closest thing she could find to a towel) and the fervent hope that she wouldn't come down with the sniffles before dinner tomorrow.

Strokes of Genius was open... and smelled like wet dog.

[The OCD is out building a snow-gremlin.]

Turtle & Canary; Thursday [ 01/20 ].

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Shunsui did read over the labor union papers Apu-san had handed him that morning, and he'd finished them in the afternoon with a sigh.

"You realize," he said, "that if you get on this, I'll have to put the panda on it to, and you'll have to have meetings and everything."

There. That should shut him up for a while.

Shunsui rolled up the labor union papers and used them for a nice pillow.

Today's Squishy flavours: Red, Purple, Blue

(Shunsui suspected Bob-chan was trying to prove a point about something).

Turtle & Canary is open!

Arms Hotel Lobby, Thursday [1/20]

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There was a visitor tagging along with Ellie today. She decided to bring Vishuddha with her, and he certainly liked the attention he got from the other employees. Gunther was less than thrilled. Big shocker that was. Despite that, Vishuddha was on his best behavior.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Special
Spinach Fettuccine with Clam-Butter Sauce and Diced Tomatoes
Limoncello Cheesecake Squares

[no ocd. Also, am going to be afk all day, so best to mod if anyone has hotel needs.]

Nast Sporting Goods, Thursday [1/20]

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Lindsay had possible the worst headache ever. She actually considered calling out today, but then she remembered that she liked getting paid. That was enough motivation for her. She also had Advil.

The store was open for any sporting good needs.

[no ocd; will be afk all day, so please mod service if needed]

Magic Box, Thursday, 1/20

[life_inshadow]

Despite her hesitation about having it at all, the reserves meeting the day before had helped Tara begin to make peace with everything that had happened the week before. Anyone who came into the shop today would find everything in place. The girl behind the counter was still reading about ways to fend off possession, but her research lacked the wild aspect it had on Sunday.

The Magic Box was open.

[OOC: Open shop, no OCD!]

J,GoB; Thursday after Fourth Period [ 01/20 ].

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It must have been the move and the excitement of her first teaching job and the peculiar weather and probably a great assortment of other things, but Jane had completely forgotten that it was her birthday earlier this week until she came back to her residence and found a letter from her father wishing her birthday salutations and good wishes. Inside the envelope was also a little bit of pocket money, and, though she planned to use most of it for practical things, she was going to spare a little bit of it for a little celebratory treat.

Which was why she was at Jeff, God of Biscuits with an absolutely splendid looking chocolate cupcake with a little candle on top of it, beaming happily as she gave a little chorus of "Happy birthday to me" and then blew the candle out, making a little wish.

And then it was time to pick up a fork and dig in. Indulgence, be ready to meet Miss Jane Porter!


[[ I am a dork, and post is open for all your delicious baked good needs ]]