Covent Garden Flowers, Saturday

[1000yearstoolate]

Seivarden had hoped welcoming new students didn't mean people ordered lots of flowers. It turned out it didn't, but instead there was another holiday coming up, this one celebrating mothers. At least that made sort of sense, but it also made her think more about her past than she preferred to do.

At least making flower arrangements kept her busy, but occasionally she wiped tears from her eyes.

[Open]

Luke's Diner, Saturday

[what_the_shock]

When Miguel got to the diner today, there were no specials on the board. The staff was in the back playing ping-pong with grapes.

"There's a thing at the school today, and they're giving away food." The cook shrugged. "Not much point in trying to compete."

Miguel sighed. "Fine, then. I'm going to go check out the competition. I'll be back later."

Luke's was open, and Miguel would be there on and off.

Today's Specials:
Go to the school - they have free food!

The Docks, Saturday Morning

[doesnotkneel]

They had been bound for Nassau. A short stop on the way, so Ade could find some supplies, that was supposed to be routine. Or a thing that would become routine, once Edward got the hang of captainhood.

Instead Ade had hopped off and a mist had risen. For a few pernicious moments the Jackdaw had become unmoored - and when the fog lifted and the bow of the ship bumped idly against wooden docks anew, the view was decidedly less tropical than Edward had become accustomed to.

"Where are we, cap'n?" someone - Ed really needed to get around to learning their names - asked him.

Edward stepped up to the bow of the ship and squinted at the edges of the castle, not far away. "It certainly isn't Nassau," he said. "Get ready for some strangeness, lads. We're about to have our fill."

[[ establishy, but open if anyone wants to gawk at the large Spanish brig sitting at the docks ]]