Pick Your Poison, Wednesday

[intraspective]

Ino raised her eyebrows at radio.

Well, Zack could be getting the books for work, she supposed, as she swept her shop clean. But it was more likely that he was considering Girl and bringing her home properly.

She didn't let it bother her. He'd tell her when he was ready to talk about it--he'd said he would.

There were more important things to worry about in any case.

Pick Your Poison is Open!

Furnado Animal Shelter, Tuesday

[not_every_mage]

A kennel of puppies and kittens romped near the shop window today, but Anders found himself more concerned by the miniature goat someone had dropped off early that morning. For one thing, they didn't have a goat-sized cage ready, so Anders needed to scurry about with blankets and baby fences to set up a place for the beast to sleep.

For another, it kept trying to eat his shoes -- which didn't make getting its new home together any easier.

"Keep this up, and you might get turned into a nice fur muff," Anders told the goat.

The goat maaa'd back at him.

[OOC: Open pet shop, no OCD!]

Groovy Tunes, Wednesday

[justice_undone]

Breq had learnt a new song about ghosts. She kept humming it through most of the day while tidying up, making sure everything in the shop was as neat as it could be. She was alone here today it seemed, with no Silence, blue men or anything else, so it was best to make use of that.

She found a box of gold pens, a bag with a ball of mixed strings and a pile of bloody CD's. Not sure what to do with it, she put it behind the counter with a note on.

[Open!]