The Park, Friday Afternoon

[uncertain_dume]

Once again, Kanan was in the park on a Friday.

Please, everyone, do contain your shock.

This time, though, he'd brought not only Stance, but a shopping bag full of squeaky toys. He'd promised Tip some beanbags, yes, but Halloween had eaten more time than he'd realized it might, and so he was making do with what he could pick up on the island on short notice.

And it was either this, or socks filled with rice. He figured he'd made the right decision.

So if anybody were to come through the park today, they'd find not only Kanan meditating on the grass, but a colorful dalmatian puppy having the time of his life going through all the toys, picking his favorite for his day at the park.

He probably wasn't going to share it with the ducks, either.

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Turtle & Canary; Friday [11/03].

[special_rabbit]

Amaya still didn't know what that was on Tuesday; all she knew was that it was weird and she didn't like it and it was over now, so at least there was that. She didn't really appreciate weird stuff where she wasn't really herself, so she was looking forward to a pretty boring, basic day at the store, only to discover that it didn't look like she'd have that at all.

"What is all this stuff?" she asked when she came in and found Apu already busy at putting up a bunch of displays; it looked like something had exploded red and green, silver and white all over the place, snowflakes and fake trees and candy canes everywhere she turned.

Apu explained that it was everything for the holiday season, especially Christmas. "But...wait. We went over this, didn't we? I thought there was another one of these holidays between Halloween and Christmas. The Turkey One. Thanksgiving. What about that one?"

And Apu explained that this was tradition. As soon as Halloween got out of the way, you were supposed to start putting up Christmas stuff, and then he assured her that Thanksgiving was not being forgotten, see, there was a small section right here with things with turkeys and Pilgrims on them, plenty of cornucopia and, of course, more pumpkins and gourds.

Amaya just shook her head. "This place is weird," she said. "I liked the sound of that Thanksgiving one."

It involved food! And what kind of society placed more emphasis on a gift-giving holiday than a harvest-type one? Harvests, you know, the cornerstone of nearly any society she'd ever been a part of it...

Whatever, at least she could speak normally today and didn't have an unquenchable thirst for....not vine.

Today's Squishy Flavors
White Chocolate Mocha
Peppermint Candy Cane
Red

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Syndulla Scrap, Friday

[futurespacemom]

Hera was in the junkyard today...mostly commiserating with Chopper, who had apparently been turned into some sort of brainless mechanical monster for Halloween. If the discussion of that and her lekku being snakes somehow led to the two of them tossing spare scraps in the air and playing target practice...well, could anyone blame them?

Actually, Hera didn't much care if they could.

The junkyard was open, but watch the blaster fire and stun blasts!