Turtle & Canary; Wednesday [12/20].

[special_rabbit]

Amaya was still feeling a little confused about the weekend, but, thankfully, her employee at the store was an old hat at all this stuff. So much of the day was spent listening to Apu as he detailed for her Fandom Island's long and storied past of Really Weird Things Happening because he'd basically been there since the Dawn of Time.

It was all quite educational, as well as eye-opening, and she was sort of glad for it. Sure, Daventry had its occasional dragons and goblins that were always causing trouble, and Llewdor had domesticated bears and deadly deserts and the occasional evil wizard taking residence in the creepy tower on the mountaintop, but it sounded like they were relatively peaceful little hamlets compared to this place. And she's always said that quiet towns don't pay the bills. And it really had her itching to get a forge going again, because if something like this happened again (and Apu assured her it most certainly would, in one form or another), people might need new weapons. Or improvements or repairs on their currently weapons. Sure, this time, things were taken care of with weird rituals or whatever, but who knew about next time?

If anything, she was wholly comforted by the fact that, no matter what she ended up doing here, there'd be a certain kind of job security in it, and she liked that.

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Groovy Tunes, Wednesday

[justice_undone]

Breq had tried playing the bass, but her shoulder still hurt, making it uncomfortable. The injury wasn't bad, not really, and it hadn't warranted one of the few correctives she had brought with her, so she would just wait a few days.

Today, perhaps tired of the events of the weekend (as far as she knew it hadn't gone insane though), the stereo behaved. It played any song she wanted, and eventually, during the day, she had found a few new ones she really liked. No Silence and no little blue men were to be seen.

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Covent Garden Flowers, Wednesday

[2_old_for_this]

Peter showed up at work, frowned at the note Nathan had left, took a look at the plants in question, made a face, and ordered more.

He could guess what that combination had been used for, seeing how this weekend had gone. At least everything had ended up...well, no worse than it had started. He just hoped the other him was still doing well.

So he was a bit distracted today, but there were still wreaths and miniature trees to put together, a few mid-sized live trees to see to, and the assorted bouquets and pointsettias to wrap.

The flower shop was open!