Caritas, Thursday

[wrongkindofsith]

It was the first time Cara had been behind the bar since before the trip, if Tino had gotten up to any trouble on his own any wreckage had been cleared away, but that still left Cara with some difficulties.

"No, I didn't get you a present!" Why did he think she would?

[Open, no ocd.]

Stark Industries, Friday

[imafuturist]

Today Tony was making himself question his faith in humanity by watching one of the 24 hour news networks. It had started as background noise as he worked on a few strange bugs in JARVIS' code and turned into a sort of terrible experience he couldn't pull away from.

Like watching an incredibly racist car crash. Only it was more aimed at mutants with the occasional dip into anti-super rhetoric from what seemed to be the newest far right golden boy, Norman Osborn. Because apparently people forgot about the crazy murder attempts and fighting with Spider-Man.

He could really only hope this would burn itself out and people would use their brains again.

[open sure!]

Luke's, Friday

[whoisalicewhite.livejournal.com]

Parker was looking forward to Pie Day on Monday, so she was getting the lunch room crew to practice.

SPECIALS
Buttery Phyllo Pie with Ricotta and Pesto
Apple and Pear Pie
Creamy Chocolate Mousse Pie
Some Other Pie That Didn't Turn Out

The Park, Friday Afternoon

[furnaceface]

Some days were 'feed the ducks' days.

Not for any particular reason, really. Sometimes Jono was feeling a bit down, sometimes he just wanted to get out of the house and stretch his legs. Today's reason wasn't either of those things. He already was stretching his legs, enjoying an afternoon jog, when on his way along the path by the pond he realized it had been a while since he'd just sort of taken a seat on the bench and enjoyed the quiet that the park had to offer.

Well, the relative quiet, anyway. Ducks squabbling with one another for a piece of bread were hardly silent.

Either way, he'd made a quick detour, stopped by T&C for a small loaf of bread, and then made his way back to the park to do just that. The ducks didn't seem to care either way about the man on fire, at least. They were far more interested in the food he was tossing their way.


[OOC: Just wanted a little fluff today. The park is open!]