Pick Your Poison, Wednesday

[intraspective]

Coming back to work after an impromptu field trip to the zoo yesterday was… kind of a letdown, honestly, even though Ino genuinely loved the process of creating new perfumes and lotions. She even had a couple of tea blends now, though she wasn't sure how popular they'd be.

But then, as she hummed around the shop making sure everything was in its place and tidy, she didn't really need to make money.

This whole thing was more of a make-work project just to keep her busy. It was alright to be indulgent in what she wanted to have around, given that.

Pick Your Poison is Open!

The Park, Wednesday Afternoon

[uncertain_dume]

Kanan had a little bet going with Eliot. Sort of a bet. He was thinking of it as a bet, because if he didn't, he'd have to actually acknowledge that Eliot had expressed concern (in his own way) over Kanan's health and lifestyle, and he was actually doing something to address it.

Which meant that, true to his word, Kanan was out at the park this afternoon, waving around a sawed-off broomstick in lieu of a lightsaber. Yes, his saber was still in pieces on his belt. No, he wasn't about to assemble and ignite the thing just because Eliot had gotten on his case about training more and drinking less. Which was probably for the best, because he was feeling a little less than great today, twitchy and under the weather, and training was really the last thing he wanted to be doing just then.

Better to be threatened with a stick by an irritable Padawan than an actual weapon, okay?

Now if only the flamingos would stop wandering over to investigate what he was doing, he could get on with running through his Soresu forms instead of having to stop every twenty minutes to relocate somewhere away from the big pink birds.

[OOC: Open! Technically I'm at work, but pff.]

Furnado Animal Shelter, Wednesday

[not_every_mage]

One of the pregnant dogs went into labor just about as Anders got to the shelter this morning, and he spent much of his morning tending to her in the storage area she'd commandeered for a quiet place to give birth. (He'd never tried his healing on a dog before, but it seemed to help ease her pain.)

Honestly, he couldn't see many better ways to spend a workday than welcoming four wiggly, damp new mutts into the world. He left them snuggled up to the new mother and went about the rest of his work with a light heart.

[OOC: Open post]