Caritas, Thursday

[wrongkindofsith]

There were no sharks, gummy or otherwise, behind the bar today, which Cara supposed was a relief.

At least until Tino decided to start using shot glasses like building blocks, which predictably fell victim to gravity, then she could have used a shark or two.\

[Open, no ocd.]

Wonka's Sweets Shoppe, Friday

[locointhecoco]

The shop had gotten an excess shipment of redhots this morning. Pinkie was entertaining herself by eating them by the hoof-full and spitting fire. So far, she had lit an entire birthday cake of candles, three camping lanterns, and a fondue pot that was now full of cheerfully bubbling chocolate.

Pinkie stabbed a strawberry with a fondue fork and dipped it gracefully into the chocolate.

Mmmm. Fondue!

[Open!]

The Devil's Nest, Friday Evening

[allie-vamp.livejournal.com]

Help! Allie had been poking around the internet on her phone and accidentally followed a link to TV Tropes. For the time being she was amusing herself trying to figure out which tropes applied to which of her friends.

The bar was open.

Caritas, Friday, 7/17

[living_endless]

Tino's shot glass artistry had progressed over the last 24 hours, and he was now amusing himself by building towers so high that he had to stand on a stool to reach the top.

Didi encouraged him to be nice, but she mostly just hoped he didn't expect her to sweep up the glass when one fell.

[OOC: Open bar, open post!]