Furnado Animal Shelter, Tuesday

[puppy_fair]

Zack took one step into the animal shelter this morning and stopped in his tracks.

Frogs. The place was full from top to bottom with frogs, and there was one frazzled-looking vet attempting to scoop as many as possible into a tank in order to avoid any unfortunate frog-squashing incidents.

After the vet assurred Zack that he wasn't going to turn into a frog himself if he started lending a hand, that was what he was doing, too.

Chasing frogs around. It didn't even occur to Zack to ask why the place was full of frogs, no, but there was a sign in the window advertising frogs and aquarium starter kits in some hope of getting rid of at least a few of them.

[OOC: Open!]

Covent Garden Flowers, Tuesday

[shiroi_tiger]

It was still monsoon season in the flower shop, apparently. Nathan had come in after hearing about it on the radio, prepared for some kind of flooded out disaster, and had been met with a small lake.

So. His day was going to be spent moving the succulents to a table outside of the shop so that they wouldn't rot out due to all of the extra humidity. Bouquets were going to either have to be put on hold today, or be delivered damp. Customer's choice.

[OOC: Open!]

Fantasy Costco | Tuesday

[taakosgoodhere]

It had been an interesting weekend but since it didn't involve vines eating his dick or giant worms trying to kill him it didn't even break the top ten of interesting weekends he's had. Still, he was happy to be safely at work where leather daddies couldn't accost him.

Welcome to Fantasy Costco
Item of the Day
Never ending Pencil
A pencil you'll never have to sharpen!

[OCD free]

Groovy Tunes, Tuesday

[tigerundercover]

So the stereo had apparently adapted to its new location, at least judging by the fact that it kept playing a particular song repeatedly during Raven's shift today.

"What the fuck is he even singing?" she demanded on the fifth repeat. "If he cared that much about a cake he should have brought it in himself!"

"Oh noooooooo!" sang the stereo.

[it's my mother's 60th birthday this week and this is her favorite song. AND YOU WONDER WHERE I GET IT.

Open!]

Needful Things; Tuesday [09/05].

[somethingwithturquoise]

Normally, Summer would be sweeping and dusting the ever dirty and ever dusty shelves at Needful Things. It was definitely in her programming to just come in and sweet the floors and dust the shelves. But then she had discovered a box with a variety of little antique wind-up toys, and her programming got thoroughly distracted.

Winding up the toys. Setting them on one end of the counter and watching them move across it, only to then tumble off the edge of their demise when they reached the other end. Sometimes, they would stop. Sometimes, even though they were on their backs or their sides or on top of another toy that had fallen before it, it kept moving, twitching along, unaware that it was futile, that it was going no where, that the only purpose in its entire existence was to perform at the whims of a sadistic hand that kept winding it up, watching it traverse the length of a counter, and then fall into the abyss. Again and again, over and over. Just like the futility, the fragility of man.

Needful Things is open!

Caritas- Tuesday

[throughaphase]

There was good news and bad news. The good news was that the renovation on the bar was really getting somewhere, after weeks of working on it to a near-obsessive degree. They had a roof again, they had new floor, the walls were repaired, and today they were getting a new bar and furniture delivered!

The bad news was, they didn't arrive and get started until late, so the bar itself was still half-constructed and was unable to be used.

Normally Kitty might've closed for the night, but with all this work she really needed the revenue, and so she stuck paper arrows on the floor directing patrons to where she and Toni were set up at a folding table in the back room, with all the glasses and liquor set on another table. It was a very "family shower on a budget" aesthetic, but shut up and get a drink.

[No OCD! Open!]