The Perk, Wednesday Morning

[suitably_heroic]

Another morning back in Fandom, another headache from fruitlessly arguing with Mical about stuff, and blah blah tired. He should probably go home and sleep it off, but he was still too wired from the recon mission he'd been on - sorry, 'exploratory assignment because we're not in the military, Atton' - so coffee it was, instead.

Probably better if he stayed up until regular sleeping time, anyway.

So Atton was sitting near the front of the Perk, nursing a very large cup of coffee, wearing a Jedi outfit that was equal parts armor and robe. (Unlike Anakin's generation, the Jedi of Atton's day did not often mess around when it came to protecting their inner organs. Funny, that.) It only made him look a little out of place. You know, for Fandom standards.

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The Arms Hotel, Wednesday

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Mary didn't care that Halloween was over and Christmas was just around the corner. She was not letting go of her jack-o-lanterns. The fall decorations were still up throughout the hotel lobby, and Mary was literally hanging onto the largest pumpkin as Gunther tried to wrestle it out of her arms. "No! I'm not ready for Christmas trees yet. I want to keep my pumpkins!" Mary argued while Gunther muttered something about pumpkin pie.

Just another day at the Arms Hotel, really.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel
Today's Specials:
Stuffed Squash
Curried Butternut Squash Soup
Sweet Black Cherry Crisp

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The Docks, Wednesday Afternoon

[doesnotkneel]

Edward had a habit of climbing things, but he did not, necessarily, have a habit of going out and about for exercise. He'd little cause to pass by the docks after he had found there were few ships to justify having docks at all; the only reason he was here now was because he was attempting to find something of a shortcut for his next mail run.

And so it was that he strode past the park, and rounded the corner, and came to a sudden, awestruck stop.

"Jaysus," he said, "She's beautiful."

If he were the sort of man inclined to sins like thievery, he thought he would surely put himself towards acquiring this Siren's Call. As it stood, though, he would look up and gape and wonder who had brought the vessel here, and if they had any inclination to pay handsomely for inexperienced crew.

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