Stark Industries, Friday

[midichlorianfail]

Theron had come into work today to find the murder-roomba on its back, wheels spinning helplessly in the air. After being seriously tempted to just leave it like that, he'd sighed and turned it back the right way.

Shortly thereafter, it'd managed to flip over again.

So now, despite his better judgement, Theron was working out a way for the roomba to flip itself upright again.

He could just tell his ankles were going to regret this.

[Open, no ocd.]

Dite's Decadent Delights, Saturday

[raspberryturk]

Reno almost hadn't bothered showing up for his shift at Dite's today. Almost. He'd been up late last night drinking, and it was nothing shy of a miracle that he'd woken up relatively sober and cognizant of the fact that it was Saturday.

So, here he was, at work. Sitting behind the counter. Killing time by going through Dites's online order form to see if there was anything especially amusing there that they didn't actually carry in-store.

... He wasn't here to judge anybody's kinks, but he was about 95% certain through the sleepy haze that he was staring at a rubber duck, there.

[OOC: Who has two thumbs and three hours of sleep behind them? Open, but not necessarily coherent, much like Reno!]

Luke's Diner, Saturday

[what_the_shock]

Miguel walked into the diner to find more carafes than he knew they had, all full of coffee.

"I don't think even I can drink this much."

The cook shrugged and went back to cooking.

Then Miguel spotted the specials board. "Am I sensing a theme?"

"Went fishing," the dishwasher said.

Miguel gave him a look. "You know most of those aren't even things you go fishing for, right?"

"Fandom."

Miguel sighed. "Right."


Today's Specials:
Fried scallops
Whole lobster
Mussels in white wine
Half off coffee!

Luke's was open!

Covent Garden Flowers, Saturday

[1000yearstoolate]

Seivarden had got over the caffeine withdrawal, but being forced to break the habit of starting the day with tea still made her sleepy. It seemed like the flowers sympathized, because they were all quietly snoring. The sound was oddly soothing, and after a while Seivarden was asleep, leaning against the counter.

[Open, hopefully I can stay awake,]