Fast Eddie's; Wednesday Evening [ 02/16 ].

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With everything Ariel had going on, around the island and in her head, she expected she'd probably wind up running late for her meeting/sort-of date with Chuck at the bowling alley, but she was pleasantly surprised to show up with plenty of time on her hands...

Plenty of time to admire her feet in her great bowling shoes! What wasn't to love about bowling shoes? And the person behind the counter was so nice to let her go through a few of the different color combination until she found one in her size she particularly liked. True, they wouldn't sell them to her to keep, but that was okay. Those would just have to be her pair every time she came to bowl.

Musing over the fashion of bowling shoes was more than enough to keep her occupied, too, until Chuck showed up.

[[ expecting a date for probably great SP justice, but open for all your bowling, pizza, and video game needs! ]]

Luke's Diner, Wednesday [2/16]

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"You're not making that burger correctly," said Lion-o, frowning at one of the guys in the kitchen. "You can't put a hamburger on two slices of bread! You have to use a bun... Wait, why are you using chicken for a burger? I'm pretty sure there's a rule against that..."

Really, Lion-o was just reminding the kitchen staff that he'd shut up if they would feed him.

Today's Specials
Chicken Parmesan Burgers
Spring Vegetable and Quinoa Pilaf
Prune, Cherry and Apricot Tart

[Open! Someone was hungry and ate the OCD.]

Things Reborn; Wednesday [ 02/16 ].

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There may have been oddities or freaky cat statues to ponder over at the shop today, but Alexander wasn't paying much attention to them. He had started using some of his free time behind the counter to write a letter to his sister, and, before he knew it, Alexander was basically writing her a short novella. He couldn't help it. With the child from Crazy Future in the picture, he had an awful lot to share with Rosella and poke at her about, most especially Malaxandra's claim that Rosella would be wed to a fairy prince.

Rosella would love that, yes.

Alexander's chuckle was an evil chuckle, indeed.

Things Reborn is open!

Mystery Sign Theatre, Wednesday

[vanillajello]

Last night, after a day of twisting herself up about things she didn't want to think about and decisions she didn't know if she wanted to make, Kate had finally checked the voicemails she'd had in her phone since Monday evening but had been too tired and blank to listen to.

It was those messages, along with the phonecall that had followed, and the roses that had arrived for her this morning that had left Kate in a far better mood than she'd been in yesterday. Apparently, Zach couldn't eat or sleep or stop thinking about her. She considered that a well-deserved win for herself, and was intending to cut her workday a little shorter in order to leave for Kansas already today for a fancy date tomorrow.

But until then, she was going to be here, playing with the single red rose she'd brought with her to work.

TODAY'S SHOWING:
Lunch at Cartier's

Mystery Sign Theatre 3000 was open.

Groovy Tunes, Wednesday [2/16]

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Anyone who visited the store today would be greeted by the sounds of classic rock, not exactly a big shock to anyone who knew Lindsay. Today's choice was Led Zeppelin. There was no reason for this. There didn't really need to be a reason.

Groovy Tunes was open.

[ocd-free today]

Caritas | Wednesday

[tripledmyself.livejournal.com]

Why break a routine, right? Nathan made it three weeks in a row in the bar on a Wednesday and three weeks in a row, he ended up behind the bar when Tino's regular bartender didn't show up again. Nathan was beginning to think this guy was on sabbatical or some shit. Or maybe he was mad at Tino.

No matter, Nathan grabbed a bottle of Irish whiskey and set it up on the bar, pouring himself a glass and downing it quickly. He wasn't thinking of the bitchy fight he'd had with Kate earlier or any of the other million weird and complicated things that had happened to him lately.

Nope, he was a man who had liquor and that would erase all those thoughts he didn't want to have right now. Okay, maybe those thoughts were sticking around but Nathan was ignoring that fact. He was toasting the band and toasting Tino and toasting Tino's attempts at singing with the band.