Syndulla Scrap, Friday

[futurespacemom]

Hera headed out early, stopped for coffee at the shop, ended up getting something they called "matcha" because they said it was all they had today, and then spent the morning giving Chopper a tune-up.

After lunch, she mostly set about cataloging and inventorying what there was. It was an ongoing project.


[Open post! No OCD.]

Stark Industries, Friday

[era_two_triangle]

After Home Ec class that week, Peridot had plastic on the brain. So today, that was what she was playing with at work between customers, poking at different plastics and having JARVIS assist her in picking apart their molecular structures in the hopes that she could make something amazing out of them.

After about an hour of it, she decided that if she wanted to create a plastic with all the properties of a metal, she might as well just use that metal, and thus, her fascination with plastic ended.

[OOC: Open!]

Groovy Tunes, Friday

[rebelseekspizza]

So Dante wasn't having such a bad day.

He'd filled up a bunch of bottles with green shit that morning. Some of it was beer, some of it was absinthe, some of it was... he didn't know, but it was alcoholic. (There was also the bottle in the corner with the SHAME sign around it. Don't ask.)

Since the island was so set on getting him into the spirit of it, he'd tracked down a green guitar, too. He was handling it behind the counter, humming quietly to himself.

"I don't know what the--" he sang, "--is the point of St Patrick's day, but I'm diggin' it."

Nobody call him on it.

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