Stark Industries | Saturday

[dollpocalypse]

Topher wasn't really all that good at pretending he was doing his job.

Which was why he spent his time at Stark Industries today watching videos about Minecraft. One in particular had him boggling. And wondering if he could build an even cooler flying pig than that.

The other flying thing just made him snicker. Because he was a teenage boy.

Stark Industries was open.

[[Yeaaaah, neither of those videos is something you'd wanna watch at work. Especially the latter, omg. Videos courtesy of the hilarious lockestheway.]]

The Perk, Saturday Afternoon

[furnaceface]

This time last year, Jono was scrounging up parts in order to put up a temporary stage, so that his little nameless band and Glee Club could put on a public show on the beach that just so happened to have a large bonfire burning nearby along with it. That half the island had wound up being in a particularly musical mood that day had been an added bonus, and the fireworks hadn't been too terribly disappointing, either.

This year, five years later for him, Jono was a little more sedate about... pretty much everything. He was sitting at a table in the Perk, mostly just thankful that the crisp November weather gave him an excuse to wear a scarf around that weird new face of his.

His biggest dilemma this year wasn't how to go about scrounging up enough scrap wood from the warehouse district to make a stage, though stage-building was still on his mind in a slightly more professional sense. At the moment, he'd be content to struggle with the choice between getting a caramel hot chocolate, or keeping his face covered and just people-watching on his day off.

[Open Perk is open! Keep me sane while I work on this robot design package for school?]

The Devil's Nest: Saturday, November 5th

[nookiepowered]

Questions for the ages:

1. Why was there a tiny group of gremlins outside the back door of the club, burning something in a metal trash bin?

2. Why had one of them actually been bold enough to knock on said back door and thrust out -- instead of its gnashy teeth -- its scaly claws at Bo, while the other one waved a hand-lettered sign?

3. Why had she actually given in and handed it what the sign was asking for? (After confiscating the box of fireworks its buddy had been carrying, because no.)

4. Why did shit like this only happen on nights when Eric was out of town?

5. Why did a bunch of gremlins think Guy needed a penny? The pay rate for teachers couldn't be that bad. Not in Fandom.

Your bartender was here, but keeping one ear cocked towards the alley for the sound of shenanigans. Or explosives.

[Open!]