Midnight, Fandom Time

[nookiepowered]

If an island had a face.

If an island had a palm.

Since Fandom had neither, her denizens would just have to settle for a mild shudder -- like, 3.9 on the Richter Scale -- making its way across the island in an Ingvarly direction.

When it was over, every moving doll in Fandom fell stock still and -- if it hadn't been claimed by someone who actually wanted the thing or its severed components -- faded away.

A gentle tidal wave splashed onto Ingvar's beach.

Behave.

If you were listening very carefully, you might have heard a grumble and a quiet "MA-ma!"

Then again, maybe it was just the surf, dashing against the rocks.

Cafe Luke's | Friday | February 3

[therewaslife]

Bod was no longer a female and the dolls were no longer on the island. It was shaping up to be a normal, quiet day which was music to Bod's ears. There hadn't been many of those lately and he was going to take advantage while he could. There was soft music filtering out from the kitchen and Bod was wiping down tables and chairs out front before he got the diner all opened up.

TODAY'S SPECIALS
Corn and Crab Chowder Pot Pies
Three Cheese Omelette
Hash Brown Casserole

Cafe Luke's was open and normal!

Trooper Station- Friday

[also-audrey.livejournal.com]

Audrey had woken up yesterday to some creepy clown doll staring at her, and her day had just gone downhill from there. Mostly because that damn thing had followed her around all day, sneaking up on her when she least expected it, and possibly hidden under her desk for way longer than she wanted to think about.

It meant that when she got in today, she was still a little paranoid. Not only did she check under the desk, but behind doors, and so on. When she even checked her drawers she told herself she was being stupid but clown doll, okay?


[And open!]

Magic Box, Friday

[abitlowkey]

The shop had the longing smell of burnt plastic when Loki arrived today, forcing him to keep the door firmly open to rid the place of it. Sometimes this place could be strange even for him and yesterday was a good example of that

So, in the meanwhile, Loki was sitting on top of the counter, book open in his lap as he read. Just in case something attempted to hug him.

Ugh, dolls.

[We don't need no stinkin' OCD]

Stark Industries [most of the day]

[momslilassassin]

Ben was prowling around the shop today with a giant wrench, making sure that the whole place was creepy doll-free.

And if anyone asked, he had not been bitten on the ankle by a doll yesterday as he got out of bed, okay?

And also shut up.

Goodvalor's Little Bivoli, Friday

[godgavemecable.livejournal.com]

Toby was not going to ask why one of the kitchen droids was toting around a creepy-looking plastic doll. He just wasn't.

He was, however, going to take this opportunity to play around in the kitchen himself a little bit.

TODAY'S SPECIAL:
FETTUCINI ALFREDO

Groovy Tunes - Friday

[knight-fatali.livejournal.com]

Yesterday had been... interesting. Seifer had spent most of the day watching Galahad (who was getting huge. What kind of cat did he end up with?!) chase around some little werewolf doll, and wrestling with it. He was just glad they weren't animate anymore, but Galahad was still batting the lifeless doll around the store this morning, looking depressed that his buddy wasn't fighting back.

Really. It was a sad sort of cute that Seifer observed from behind the counter.

'Dite's Decadent Delights, Friday afternoon

[regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com]

Kenzi had spent the night at Bo's, after a harrowing evening of watching zombie-doll interaction. No way was she going back to her room to stare at the walls and wait for the dolls to get her. She'd done that at Bo's instead, refusing to sleep and consuming more and more caffeine until she twitched randomly.

Then she got back to the dorms to find she had Detention. Much, much pouting.

So, coming into the shop, she'd stared at the mannequins, then said, "It's nothing personal, guys." Then locked them in a storage closet for the day.

'Dite's is open, and Kenzi is caffeinated, cranky and sleep-deprived. Enjoy your shopping experience!

Turtle and Canary -- Friday

[feedsonchaos.livejournal.com]

It was a lazy day for Hope. She'd done the cleaning thing -- including mopping up a spill from someone being an idiot with a jug of milk -- and now she was behind the counter with a magazine.

Apu kept glaring at her, but she was ignoring him and propping her feet up on the counter anyway.

Today's Squishy flavors: Orange, Blue, Pink Grapefruit.