The Park | Afternoon | Saturday | March 19

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Hannibal hadn't counted on being back on the island so soon. In fact, he'd been perfectly content to hole up in Abigail's spare room, eating Ramen noodle and letting his own guilt overwhelm him until he eventually withered away from old age.

Of course, that hadn't happened so he was back. It kind of sucked that it was overcast so he couldn't sit in the sun but Hannibal figured that not showing up at all because of that would have been worse than showing up and sitting underneath a cloudy sky. He'd just let other things prove that he wasn't who he had been anymore.

Despite the overcast day, he was wearing sunglasses because he wasn't quite sure what was going to greet him and he could hide a lot this way. There was a cold coffee in one hand and Hannibal was slouched back on the bench, eyes up on the clouds and feet stretched out in front of him. Clouds or not, he still loved being out during daytime hours.

[Hannibal's here mostly for two people but this is an open post so feel free to ping in!]

Fixer Uppers [Saturday]

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Now that Leo knew Hera was on his case about the Argo stuff, he was more determined than ever to get this whole ship building thing right. He was currently working on the frame of his miniature version of the boat, making sure to use the blow torches rather than his hands with the metalwork just in case someone came in.

Caritas- Saturday

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Jaina had been in sort of a strange mood yesterday, and knowing what was going on where Tiny Mom was was turning it from a strange mood into a serious one. She was doing her best to shake it off, though, and she had gotten Very Good at repression over the years.

Helping her mood was the fact that Tino was experimenting today, putting various things together to come up with new drinks. He wasn't doing too well, and his facial expressions at finding this out were nothing short of classic.

He also couldn't seem to understand why Jaina kept turning down trying them...

Devil's Nest [Saturday night]

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Eric was hiding in the VIP section right now and cursing his advanced vampire hearing.

The reason? The DJ had found Rebecca Black's Friday. And all of the variations.

And eating the DJ now would mean no music for the rest of the evening.

As the night wore on, Eric would reconsider that decision a lot.

Devil's Nest was open and playing "music."