The Streets of Fandom, Monday

[filleauloup]

Upon leaving for work this morning, Éponine had set foot outside and immediately been pelted by a rain of coins. It had been exciting for a moment, then cause for suspicion in light of what had happened the last time there'd been free money lying around the island, then -- when the coins' relative lightness clued her in that they weren't real -- disappointment.

Until she unwrapped one, anyway. Free chocolate was almost as good, and less likely to come with a catch.

As a result she was humming cheerfully as she went about her mail route today, and stashing chocolate coins into every pocket and empty bit of space in her mailbag.

[OOC: Seriously, any excuse to use the rain icons. Open!]

Demon Marcus, Monday [12/23]

[new-it-girl.livejournal.com]

By the time Hanna made it into work today, she had enough chocolate coins that, if they were actual gold, she'd have enough to purchase the whole store. At least she was content enough with just the free chocolate. If it was going to rain, this was the right kind in her opinion.

The store was open.

[no ocd]

Devil's Nest, Monday, 12/23

[bitten_notshy]

By the time Jack got to the club, Tiny had turned what must have been a bushel of chocolate gelt into a glittering mosaic along the bar and tabletops.

What was Jack to do but add the coins he'd collected to the pattern? Besides, it was pretty, in a Fandom kind of way.

The DJ was playing a medley of terrible celebrity Christmas CDs and the bar was open.

[OOC: Open club, no OCD!]

Trooper Station, Monday

[fjordicswagger]

Tamsin was learning to dislike phone calls on an entirely different level this month.

"No, ma'am, chocolate coins are not legal tender."

Beat.

"No, not even if your server is a gnome. Racist, by the way."

Ugh. At least it was a decent temperature by her desk, or she'd go home early and slum.

[[ open! ]]