The Causeway, Sunday Noon

[suitably_heroic]

The pollen was beginning to dissipate. While it was not entirely gone yet, the fog had cleared enough for Atton to stop muttering things under his breath (or retooling his lightsaber) and, instead, set up at the causeway to wait for the kids to arrive. He sat down on his baggage and sighed.

Getting off the island? That was going to be a fantastic idea.

[[ gather up for spring break! open! ]]

The Perk, Sunday afternoon

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Last week was nuts. Jessica needed a nice bit of decompression from a week that was rough and distracting and pretty great in specific ways. Now that she was clear-headed (because she was clear-nostrilled thanks to the lack of pollen), she was going to take some time to just get some coffee, read some tech news on her tablet, and relax.

And maybe flirt with the barista a little while she ordered. And look, there was a heart drawn on her cup. Jessica was counting that as a strong win.

[OOC: Open to anyone who's still on the island!]