Wellspring Arms and Meditation Center: Tuesday

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Bruce was behind the counter today. With inventory complete and the meditation area clean and inviting, Bruce was taking the quiet time in the store to review scientific reports regarding Tasmanian devils and how anger and biting leads to tumors.

The pictures were kind of gross. However Bruce was too interested in the data results to care.

The Arms Hotel Lobby, Tuesday

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Mary was rather annoyed. Some group attending an event on the mainland had requested that she save a block of 20 rooms for them. Only four of them showed up, and they decided to share a single room at the group discount rate. She gave them the room next door to Gunther with the hopes that they'd get what they paid for.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel
Today's Special:
Artichoke Spinach Lasagna

Stark Industries, Tuesday, Sept. 4

[ultron_junior]

Victor ran a few final tests on Olive's laptop when he got into work today, then -- satisfied the mocha hadn't caused any permanent damage -- set it aside. He'd take it by her dorm room that night if she didn't come in to pick it up.

That job done, he settled in to install some updates on his phone. He was trying to get it to automatically interface with his school voicemail and pop up new message alerts, but the school's system was not cooperating. He was just getting frustrated enough to give up when --

You would think, said a dry British voice from speakers within the store as Victor almost dropped the phone, a system as sophisticated as you are would remember voice mail systems always have back doors. The voice then detailed, step by step, exactly what Victor had been doing wrong.

It was a little humiliating for shop AI to be smarter than you were.

[OOC: Open repair shop.]

Caritas- Tuesday

[throughaphase]

Tino, it seemed, had made it his mission to find the worst drink he could possibly make. Kitty didn't know why this was, she didn't care, but as long as she got to watch the results, she was fine with it. Apparently Green Chartreuse was definitely a contender. And no, Kitty wasn't trying it, no matter how many times Tino tried to get her to.

50% off whatever Tino's drinking
(As long as you don't sue us)

Cafe Luke's, Tuesday afternoon

[lovemykilt]

"Huh."

( In which Priestly unwittingly steps into the middle of a changing of the guard, which is pretty much how most of his advancement as a person happens, anyway. )

[ooc: and Vincent is out, with Priestly in place as the new manager! Post is mostly establishy, but he hasn't exactly turned the closed sign, so should anyone want to wander in on Priestly's panic, feel free.]

Demon Marcus, Tuesday [9/4]

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Hanna was distracted. That was made clear when she dressed up a mannequin in a horribly clashing outfit. It looked like she had raided Aria's closet, that's how bad it was.

It didn't help that Spencer kept texting her every five minutes begging her to go back to Radley to get information on the new 'A.' Hanna wasn't sure she ever wanted to go back there, no matter how insistent her friend was. She just ignored them. She'd rather deal with the mannequin than real people right now.

After awhile, it looked much more presentable...like it was from her own closet. That was much better.

[no ocd today, but it's open]

Atlas Gym, Tuesday

[imablackwidowbaby]

If anyone, human or rodent, happened by, Natasha would appear to be updating records in the gym's computer system today.

What Natasha was actually doing was running an extensive and exhaustive background check on the bartender Clint was dating. As one did. If one was a spy by trade.

The gym was totally open, though.