The Perk, Wednesday Afternoon

[saddeserthermit]

Tea at the Perk on Wednesday mornings was becoming a bit of a habit.

It was not one Obi-Wan regretted; it was a change from his usual self-enforced solitude in the woods. He didn't want to do this too often, as he feared getting too acclimated to the hustle and bustle of the city again, but once a week was an indulgence he could afford.

So by noon he had arrived and ordered his cup of Earl Grey tea, and sat at the window. There was a couple outside arguing about one thing or another, and a delivery boy that kept walking up and down the street. That was the Living Force as well, he supposed. Master Qui-Gon would have approved.

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Book Haven, Wednesday, 02/04

[not_a_moonie]

The books in teen fiction were jostling each other for shelf space. Alana wasn't sure how they managed physical jostling without elbows, but she'd learned not to question these things: She was just going to wait for them to be done and then reshelve the losers.

She did segregate the paperbacks from the hardbacks as best she could, though. That wasn't really playing fair.

[OOC: Open bookstore, open post!]

Wonka's Sweets Shoppe | Wednesday

[shapethecentury]

Bucky had never expected to be overwhelmed by candy. But this was really a lot of candy. And it wasn't the sheer volume of it, either, but the different types of it. Even the ones he recognized had different packaging from what he remembered. Sure, the guy who'd spent a good while yesterday getting him settled in at the store had said he'd need a while to adjust (not just to the store but everything, he'd said), but this was more than Bucky had expected.

But he wasn't about to let it show to anyone else. So, the first order of business as the new manager of the store was to put a neatly (well, sort of neatly) hand-written sign in the window.

HELP WANTED
Inquire within!

And with that done, Bucky was going to wander the store and sample some of the wares. Maybe at some point he'd be able to memorize which candy was which. He hoped that'd happen before an unnecessarily intense sugar rush.

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Groovy Tunes, Wednesday

[nobloodymessiah.livejournal.com]

Eleanor was still out of sorts from Ethics class yesterday. Not upset, exactly, just agitated and inclined to ruminate.

She found some music that seemed complicated and soothing and set about to finding something to straighten up.

(OCD-free!)