Fandom Post Office, April 23 (Tuesday)

[filleauloup]

There was a giant rubber duck taking up an entire corner of the post office lobby today. Someone had wanted to ship it out, but in between the difficulty of packaging the thing and some particularly labyrinthine postal regulations in the dimension that was its intended destination, the shipper had just given up and left it behind.

So . . . there it was. Blocking the rack of shipping supplies.

On her way in and out of the building on delivery runs, Éponine kept sending baleful glances the thing's way. Not because it was in the way, but because she didn't have a clue what in the hell to do with it. Maybe she could trick someone into taking it off her hands . . . ?

[OOC: I have no idea, okay.]

Caritas- Tuesday

[throughaphase]

While Kitty would have been perfectly happy staying in Hawaii for... like, ever, really, she had to work, and so they'd gotten back in time for her shift. So anyone coming in today would get a tanner, happier Kitty than they would have the last couple weeks. (Not difficult, since one of those weeks was spent in a dungeon.)

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Shh, she was still in vacation mode.

Stark Industries, Tuesday, 4/23

[ultron_junior]

Victor spent part of his shift today -- once he'd cleaned the cherry tomatoes out of the bin of computer components, and there was a task he never needed to do again -- poking around the Portalocity site. It had been a while since he went back to L.A.. With the break coming up, maybe it was time to change that. He wanted to see his team in person, and he got twitchy when he went too long without any hero stuff. (The dungeon didn't count. He'd gotten killed in the dungeon.)

It still didn't seem real he'd spent practically a year on some tiny island on the East coast ... but he had no plans to drop out before his second year of it.

[OOC: Open repair shop!]

The Arms Hotel Lobby, Tuesday

[montecito-east.livejournal.com]

Today, Mary decided that it was a good time to clean the entire hotel from top to bottom. It was probably good timing, as she would not have known about all the gremlin-damaged rooms on the fourth floor until people started checking in for graduation weekend. "I swear, Gunther, it looked like they had a little gremlin bachelor party that got out of control," said Mary, shaking her head. "I don't understand how so many of them got in without us noticing… Wait, you didn't check in any large groups of gremlins, did you?" There was no response, as Gunther raced back to the kitchen on the pretense of checking something in the oven.

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Mango Chicken Salad with Couscous
Fresh Grape and Champagne Sorbet

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