Demon Marcus, Sunday, All Day

[myownface]

Sparkle had not bothered to dress up all pretty today, no. He was in his usual sleeveless shirt and torn jeans, hair spiked and eyes with their usual highlight of kohl, with an ermine perched on one shoulder, and a black kitten clinging to the other. If he was going to be stuck bringing one animal to work, he figured he might as well bring the second. At least he was keeping Velcro around by choice, unlike how he was currently stuck to Reyna on threat of pain.

And what better way to keep the animals occupied today than by dumping the both of them into the heap of clothes that was otherwise slated for burning? He could hold off on lighting fires until next week, just this once. Reyna decided almost immediately that the sheer amount of hideous socks was probably the closest to heaven that she'd ever be, and Velcro became instantly fond of a scarf that looked suspiciously like eggs and bacon.

"You two are hopeless," Sparkle informed them both, leaving them to their clothes pile in order to do some sock shopping of his own.

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The Devil's Nest- Sunday

[solo_sword]

The Devil's Nest was basically a zoo this weekend, that's what it was. A soul zoo. This wasn't changed at all today, when Jaina came in followed by a black panther, who was currently pacing behind the bar.

"Settle down, you're making Tiny nervous," Jaina told him.

Which was code for 'you're making me nervous' because Jaina's soul would be the one to pounce on someone.

Stark Industries, Sunday

[hoorayimrich.livejournal.com]

There was still a snake with Tony today. A snake that seemed to think he shouldn't be drinking as much coffee as he usually did.

"It'll stunt your growth," Marilwen said, slithering around his arm as he attempted to work on the physical aspects of Jarvis' systems in the walls.

"Duly noted," Tony ground out. "Jarvis make a note of that."

The shop was open and surly this Sunday.

The Perk, Sunday Afternoon

[so_hawkward]

Clint had to admit that out of all the things this place had thrown at him so far, being followed around by a hawk wasn't so bad.

"That amount of coffee doesn't require that much sugar. You're just going to end up cranky later."

Okay, he could have done without the hawk talking to him, but at least she'd been mostly friendly? And maybe he didn't need that much sugar after all.

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The Beach, Sunday afternoon

[blondecanary.livejournal.com]

Dinah was torn between total envy and wonder. Because( Hector was having far too much fun. )

"You're showing off!"

"You're jealous!"

"Maybe!"

"So air-walk up here to join me!"

Give her five more minutes, and she would be, smart idea or no.

[open beach is of course open. Cut for large image.]