The Community Center, Saturday Morning

[glacial_queen]

The party had died down by the time morning rolled around. Some people--like Karla herself--had left the night before, finding their own beds (or not their own beds) to sleep in. Others had curled up with the pillows and sleeping bag thoughtfully provided and went to sleep wherever they could make themselves comfortable.

And at some point in the night, the pollen faded away from the air, leaving people to wake up and feeling normal for the first time in a week.

Or, well...maybe not-so-normal.

Oh, Fandom.

Cafe Luke's, Saturday

[zoocitizen]

Zinzi wasn't sure what was going on, this week. First she'd had to take the creepy doll away from Sloth when he wouldn't stop trying to hump the thing, and today as she'd walked to work, she'd found the entire town crisscrossed by thick, urgent threads of lost items. She tried to follow one, but it seemed to just lead back to the person who lost it no matter which way she went.

She wasn't surprised to find the kitchen staff arguing with each other about stealing, again. Of course, last time they hadn't been arguing about stealing bodies.

"Boys, there had best be no body-snatching on my watch."

"How come stuff never happens to her?" grumbled the dishwasher.

Zinzi ignored him.

Today's Specials
Moroccan chicken with tomato and potato
Moroccan Bastilla
Moroccan moist cake with melted chocolate

Luke's was open.