Demon Marcus, Monday

[that_oldsaying]

Valentine's Day had passed Alluka by with confusion, mostly. She'd liked the flower that Anders had gotten her and she loved the tarts that Kathy had given her (she'd shared those with Mabel over a tea party). The actual point of the holiday had went right over her head though.

But, mostly, Alluka's day had been made by her new friends! She brought both of them to work with her today, even though she usually only brought one at a time.

One of her new friends was just a baby, though, so she thought it was okay to bring it with her at the same time as her new elephant, from Kathy. Mabel had given her a baby flower to be a friend to.

Alluka was determined to do her best to be a good friend to them, since they were going to be good friends to her too.

And then, when she got to work, she found another new friend, this one from Sparkle.

Piling them on the counter, she looked at them all. They all looked back at her. Then she clapped her hands together and hugged them all tightly.

"Come on," she said, "I'll show you around the store and then we can play dress-up!"

Her sheep and her elephant thought this was a great idea. Her flower burbled at her incoherently, but happily.

Demon Marcus is Open!

Devil's Nest, Monday, 02/15

[bitten_notshy]

Jack had been on the island more than long enough to know when it was one of those weeks. Which meant he was going to spend most of his workday in the club's office, where he could focus on paperwork and dirty texts to Emma and completely ignore the disturbing sight that was the DJ and Tino flirting. Jack might be all in favor of love in all of its many forms, but watching those two make eyes at each other had a way of making a werewolf want to lose his lunch.

He'd brave their flirtation to come out and serve anybody he liked. Probably.

[OOC: Open club/post.]

Luke's, Monday

[whoisalicewhite.livejournal.com]

"He's doing it again," the dishwasher told Parker.

"You're just going to have to head him off before he gets to the freezer," she responded.

The dishwasher backed up a step. "Yeah, no. I'm not stopping him, and neither is anybody else. If he wants to drag a carcass in the freezer to snack on, we're good with that."

"Then why are you telling me?"

"...you're in charge?"

SPECIALS
Chicken Salmon Tartare
Caviar & Truffles
Steak Tartare
Some Fruit. With Seeds.


Luke's was open. Watch out for the transformed restaurateur.

[ooc: Wolverine!Eliot modded w/permission of vdistinctive.]

Atlas Gym, Monday afternoon into evening

[craftyladyparts.livejournal.com]

It had been a couple years since Jessica had experienced Fandom's unique allergens, and there was plenty in between that last time and today that gave her excuses not to jump to conclusions. Maybe she couldn't concentrate because she finally overworked herself and needed a break. Maybe it was perfectly natural to be thinking sexy thoughts only a week after getting a little bit of action following 3MD. She had certainly been thinking them during the week.

In any event, she decided the best way to get her focus back was to get some action at the gym. By which she totally meant working the bags. The punching bags. She was sure nobody would mind if she got them sticky. With webs, while practicing combos. She kind of lost track of time while she worked up a nice sweat, but… Wait a second.

And that's when she started to realize what was actually happening. Goddammit.

[OOC: Today has been miserable. Open, please.]

Caritas, Monday night

[regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com]

The Grammy's were booming out from the TV Room, and the zombie band was attempting to play along. You didn't need a tux to attend this gig. It might have been more mainstream than Kenzi's tastes, but the music was still pretty good. (Not the zombies' attempts, though.)

DRINKS SPECIALS
Flirtini
A Good Night Kiss
Kenzi's Personal Rendition of the Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster