A Corner of the Park, Early Monday Morning

[allie-vamp.livejournal.com]

Despite the cold, Allie had still spent the night wandering the island. The quiet was enjoyable after all of Saturday night's socializing.

Realizing the time she made her way to her usual spot in the park near the flamingos and perched on the bench, ready to watch the island wake up.

Wellspring Arms & Meditation Center, Monday

[gdiumbrella.livejournal.com]

Alice arrived to the store only to find it crammed with boxes, which after some exploration proved to be full of knives. Boxes and boxes of knives, all sorts of knives. She even found silverware among some weirder ones. So she did what seem to be the most logical thing. She arrange a pretty wide display of knives, and even then she had to put some back in the storage.

So the store was open, sharper and pointier than usual.

Devil's Nest, Monday, Feb. 11

[bitten_notshy]

Someone had ordered enough heart-shaped chocolates on post-Valentine's Day sale for every booth and table in the lounge to get a bowl brimming with them, with extras scattered along the bar and plenty left over. Tiny swore he knew nothing about it, but the ring of candy around his mouth and the conversation heart dust on his hands suggested otherwise.

Jack popped a Reese's heart into his mouth and went back to bar paperwork.

[OOC: Open club, no OCD.]

Dite's Decadent Delights, Monday Afternoon

[glacial_queen]

Karla's mood was decidedly 'blah' today. Rather than do anything productive, she was just going to lounge behind the counter and eat inappropriately-shaped candy today while flipping through her script. That was pretty much all that she had the energy to do.

Okay, and release ladybugs into the air for Nemit to divebomb. That was okay, too.

[No OCD]

The Perk, Monday Evening

[shagthis.livejournal.com]

Strange as it may seem, Jake was in fact perfectly aware that there were places in town that were not bars, the Trooper station, or the Arms.

In fact, he was at one such place now, since he felt the need for something to stave off the chill and ahahaha like he owned a coffeemaker. So raspberry mocha from the Perk it was, with a generous splash of rum because Jake that's why. And a red velvet muffin because it was really just a step away from being a cupcake.

And yes, he'd rolled the rim of his paper coffee cup up, purely out of habit, before remembering this was the Perk, not a Tim's.

[ooc: omg open!]

Stark Industries [after lunch]

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Cade was in a good mood after getting to shoot at things in Flight class today--he wasn't humming or anything that karking stoopa, but he wouldn't throw a knitting needle at your head if you came in.

He was behind the counter doing something that might even be considered vaguely productive: working on his droid for his kill-all-the-other-droids-and-achieve-island-domination project.

Or shop class. One of those.

Either way, the store was open.