Pick Your Poison, Wednesday

[intraspective]

Ino was… maybe moping just a little, since she'd lost a minion. Not a lot, since she hadn't had a chance to have Lucille in her employ long, but a little.

She'd liked having someone under her care.

Because it wasn't in her nature to permit herself to mope for too long (besides, she could, in fact, always be super irritating and call Lucille up randomly) after Ino made sure her store was in tip-top shape, she started noodling out ideas for winter scents.

She preferred spring and summer ones herself, since winter, and the accompanying cold, was an abomination, but pretending half the year didn't exist product-wise wasn't very smart.

At least she could still add citrus notes to things in the winter. That made her feel a little better about the whole idea.

Pick Your Poison is Open!

Furnado Animal Shelter, Aug. 23

[not_every_mage]

Anders was confused when he got to work and saw that the shop was full of plastic tubes. But he supposed he couldn't expect Zack to have left everything the same while he took most of the summer off.

And it turned out kittens were even more adorable when they had a habitrail to chase their toys through, so that was a plus.

[OOC: Open shop, open post.]

Covent Garden Flowers, Wednesday

[2_old_for_this]

Peter came into work , recoiled a bit, winced as he picked up Nathan's note from the day before, then read quickly through it before shaking out his hand.

He glowered around at the store. "Jade wasn't bad enough?"

He checked the fish as quickly as he could, fed them, and headed outside.

Apparently today the shop was entirely silver.

Peter would spend today cataloging new arrivals that hadn't been caught by whatever this was - outside in front of the store. At least the weather wasn't bad, and it was better than standing inside a huge box of poison.



[Open post!]