Near the Causeway, Friday Afternoon

[thatsweirdright]

So... it was Friday afternoon, classes were done with for the week, and Jason and Peridot had plans to portal somewhere with ridiculously high cliffs to dive off of. Because Fandom had only 'moderately high places to jump off of' and that wouldn't do.

The Portalocity gnome had looked at Jason kind of strangely when he'd booked the trip earlier this week, and made sure to stress that this trip was "non-refundable, no matter what the circumstances" but that "missed portals to this particular destination could be re-booked within one month of a missed trip". Which... sure? Jason didn't think there was anything short of a full-scale invasion that'd stop him from going on this trip, but you know, whatever.

[ooc: for that one mentioned, but can also be open, though 'Dot thread is chronologically last!]

The Park, Friday Afternoon

[uncertain_dume]

Well, the weather had cycled right back around to stupid somewhere between last week and this one, and so Kanan was once again sitting in the shade of a large tree and meditating.

This time, though, it looked as though he had come prepared to do exactly that. His armor and boots were set off to the side, so he was sitting barefoot. He'd worn his short-sleeved button down shirt again, not really a sparring shirt, and he had extra bottles of water and even a few cushions set to the side in case anybody cared to join him.

Not that he was sitting on a cushion himself, no. But still.

Stance was, as usual, with him today, although the pup was napping at his side, content to enjoy the shade and the occasional brush of his person checking up on him through the Force.

It was a good day to do not much at all. Though he had brought the bamboo swords along again, just in case meditation wasn't enough to keep people happy.

[OOC: Open!]

The Perk, Friday Afternoon

[glacial_queen]

So, all the faucets at the estate had started pouring black water this morning, causing great consternation among her staff. It was only after Nommy had declared 'it's sweet! And fizzy!' and Karla had chastised him for drinking black water that she discovered it was actually Coca-Cola.

There was only one force in the multiverse that could replace the water in the pipes with Coke and Karla took that as a message from the island that she hadn't visited in too long. And so after sending a message to Warren, who was taking his turn in Ebon Rih, Karla left the children with their older siblings and headed off to Fandom for a visit.

She'd be pissed in any other circumstance to receive what amounted to a summons of her presence, but you couldn't really argue with a sentient island made of whimsy and magic, now could you? Which was why she was sending out a text message across every social media account she had. (including several that were defunct at this point, keep up, Karla). At the Perk. Old people reunion?

[Inspired by vdistinctive sending me this pic. Open!]

Stark Industries, Friday

[midichlorianfail]

A gremlin was riding the murder-roomba.

Theron would probably have found this funny, but the roomba was still set on attacking his ankles, and the gremlin kept snapping at him whenever it drew near, so he was spending large amounts of his shift trying to keep above tooth level.

Stark's was open, and Theron was standing on a workbench.

[Open, no ocd.]