Furnado Animal Shelter; Thursday, 03/22.

[in_sidon_we_trust]

Sidon had an incredible focus on his chores that day at the shelter, cleaning cages and tanks, getting everyone fed and watered, straightening shelves, and taking out various bags of trash. Sure, a good part of it was exactly what it looked like: that Sidon was a hard, industrious worker that took pride in a swift and well done job.

...but most of it was so he would have plenty of time to play with all those rabbits that came in this week. So long as he'd gotten everything done, it shouldn't matter, right?

He just couldn't refuse those floppy ears! In a way, they reminded him a bit of his own head fins!

Furnado is open!

The Perk- Thursday morning

[throughaphase]

There was something really cruel about being tired all the time, which Kitty was learning today.

She had a lot to do today and it mostly involved sitting in a quiet office by herself, so she stopped off at the Perk on the way. She stepped up to the counter and said, “I’m going to need your absolute biggest caramel god dammit wait, no, let’s try this again.”

So now she was standing at the counter, waiting for a cream-based but insanely sugary drink as a consolation, and sneaking a quick google search to make sure she didn’t have to give that up, too. Sure, the sugar crash was going to be even worse, but it’s be like a challenge to see how much she could get done before then.


[open!]

Atlas Gym, Thursday Afternoon

[1000yearstoolate]

Seivarden hadn't done much in the way of exercise since waking up in the suspension pod. About half of that time she had spent on drugs, not really caring to eat properly. She was in a better state than she had been since arriving in Fandom, but she was by no means as fit as she once had been, and considering that this place was regularly invaded, she felt some exercise would be good.

Also, she was bored and frustrated. That should have brought her here before, probably.

Looking around the gym, the equipment was unfamiliar, but the signs with illustrations were helpful, and then there were heavy things, which were heavy things in most places, even if shaped differently.

It was just that everything felt a lot heavier than she remembered. And she had to stop and catch her breath a lot. Should anyone listen they would hear plenty of curses worthy of a Radchaai historical entertainment.

[open!]