The Perk | Late Morning | Monday | June 27

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There wasn't any rhyme or reason for Hannibal's visit other than he'd gotten a little bored with his self imposed exile in Abigail's house and he figured he was comfortable enough to make the trip without any reason behind it. He just wanted to visit a place he'd lived for years and he wanted to try and replace some of the terrible, awful memories he still had with ones that weren't so bad.

He didn't intend to stay too long. He actually had a few job interviews lined up this week and Abigail wanted to drag him to look for a place of his own but today was open and today he was going to spend on the island. He hadn't been too surprised to find it in some weird and faraway land. The island was a restless piece of land and Hannibal was just glad it wasn't somewhere cold and gloomy.

After making his way across the causeway, he'd wandered into the Perk to have a cup of coffee to start the day. From here, he'd probably end up in the park and maybe the beach before having some lunch and heading home. It wasn't a long trip but hey, he was out of the house and every little bit helped.

[Open place in town so open post]

Fixer Uppers; Monday [ 06/27 ].

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Oh, gee whiz. Without radio or class that morning, Butters managed to get to work super early and super excited to get all sorts of work done. With all this extra time on his hands, who knew what he could build? Maybe he could make radio. Or a rocket ship. Or maybe a robot cat!

The possibilities were endless...and pretty unlikely. But that wasn't going to be anything to stop Butters from trying.

Fixer Uppers is open!

Cafe Luke's, Monday

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So it didn't look like GD was going to work out exactly what managed to send Vincent and his cafe winging across space-time to meld with another restaurant any time soon and Vincent needed something to spend his time on while he waited, so running this Luke's place seemed the thing to do.

At least he had his fridge. Vincent without access to his enormous stocks of varied ingredients wouldn't be a pretty thing to see.

Today's specials:
Lamb with honey and almonds
Bastilla
Ma'amoul

Luke's was open, under new management, and feeling a little Moroccan, today.

The Gig -- Monday Afternoon

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With no classes this week, Angelica showed up early at the Gig to give each of the horses a thorough grooming. Then, since it was a nice day and she was in the mood for a fast ride, she saddled up Bold. The other horses would get their exercise in turn, but she wanted a fast run to start things off.

Dite's Decadent Delights, Monday

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The display from last week was going to have to stay the way it was. Karla's gotten back from New Gotham with a lot to think about. And since introspection was pretty much all she was good for today, she decided to pair it up with some mindless cleaning so she could brood and still be useful.

She was pretty sure she wasn't cut out to be a superhero. At least, not the kind that Blossom and Black Canary were.

Sometimes it was easy to forget she and her friends came from very different worlds. Other times, it was like a wall between them.

Caritas, Monday

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Another night at Caritas, another weird-ass delivery arriving on the pub's doorstep. Today it was a bright blue Stetson adorned with sparkly gold stars and moons.

Tino, of course, dared Jake to put it on. Which Jake had no problems doing, especially since Tino offered to do all the gross cleanup stuff if Jake actually went through with it.

Cabot and Associates, Monday

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Momoko had responsibilities now, Jaime, and so Monday found her back on Fandom and in the office. Well, technically in the office. She was off in the back room, making copies.

Boring, but it totally gave her time to think about what Dinah had said yesterday. Not that Momoko was getting anywhere in her thinking, but at least she was trying.

Anyone seeking legal assistance can ring the little bell at the front desk, and Momoko would totally come running.


Anyone with an alien bug stuck to his spine ringing the bell will probably get the silent treatment.



Cabot and Associates is open

The Magic Box, Monday

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Alex took her time opening up the shop, not sure where she wanted to start as far as cleaning went.

The back room could probably use some organizing. That was as good a place as any to start. If anyone needed her, they just needed to shout.

The Magic Box is open.

Beach [Monday, Morning]

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A lot of people might think Kate was crazy for being up and out of bed before lunch on a Monday with no classes. But on a day like this, in a place like this, and there was no way Kate was staying cooped up in the dorms. Nor was she planning on spending it training like her father and Greg would've liked.

No, today was a beach day until it got that bit too hot. She'd always loved swimming, and always found an excuse to ask while she was growing up that their traveling routes took them by lakes, rivers, or stayed near the sea as much as it was possible. Here, she didn't need any of those excuses. It all right there any time she wanted it, and she wanted it now. Before it rained, or the island moved, or giant metal spiders attacked, or... whatever else.

It didn't take her long once she was down there, to drop her bag onto the sand, tug off the t-shirt and cutoffs she'd thrown on over her swimsuit and stride out into the water. A week of this? Yeah, she could live with that.

[[open beach, ofc!]]

Devil's Nest [Monday evening]

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"I've got a lov-e-ly bunch of coconuts...doo dee doo--" Jack sang as he came into the club, trying to lead Tiny in a waltz around the room.

That...didn't happen, so Jack settled behind the bar where his lovely bunch of coconuts would be turned into pina coladas tonight.

The Devil's Nest was open.