Monday, November 4th, 2013

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Typically, Scott kind of gravitated towards the fuzzy and fluffy during his days at the shelter, but today?

Today a turtle had caught his eye, and so Scott decided it was clearly Charlie's- no, he hadn't come to the shelter with a name, Scott just thought he looked like a Charlie- turn to come out and play. So there was a turtle lumbering about the lobby today, occasionally munching on lettuce leaves from the sandwich Scott had brought for lunch.
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Nothing at the club seemed out of place today -- at least, not until Jack realized the DJ was not just playing annoying electronica novelty tracks, but that he was playing the same annoying electronica novelty track again and again.

Jack couldn't stop himself from talking back to the song.

"A fox says yip," he grumbled. "Who doesn't know that? Are Norwegian foxes different somehow?"


[OOC: Open bar, no OCD, evil earworm here.]

Luke's, Monday

Monday, November 4th, 2013 03:29 pm
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As it turned out, Gert had left her wallet in her dorm today, which she only noticed when, on the way from class to her diner shift, she stopped to get herself a quick lunch from the grocery store and found herself walletless.

She sulked at the counter for a while before the cooks generously offered to make her a sandwich on the house, but the tittering from the kitchen made Gert wary, so she declined. She was pretty sure they still resented her for implying that Italian pasta was better than American diner pasta, so the cooks' idea of a generous gift-sandwich didn't sound entirely appetizing.

Sigh.
[identity profile] regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com
Monday evening, and Kenzi was getting paid to investigate the liquor wall again.

Hmm. Orange or blue?

[ooc: open and & ocd-free tonight. I'm here, but feel free to Mod Tino or ignore Kenzi if you want.]
[identity profile] makemyownway.livejournal.com
Cade was back behind the desk with a pizza, three hamburgers, and a pillow case full of candy.

Shhh, he was a growing teenager and he wouldn't share his Milky Way bars with you if you had an attitude like that.

He wasn't going to share them anyway, but the attitude definitely wouldn't help.

Stark's was open and cruising for indigestion.

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