Sunday, October 28th, 2018

not_of_the_nora: (aloy - looking out)
[personal profile] not_of_the_nora
Yes, Aloy knew she didn't need to hunt to get by in this place. But not doing so made her restless, made her worry that with every minute on this island she was losing more of her edge.

So she spent her morning in the wooded area, hunting rabbits. Mostly for sport, choosing to startle instead of kill, but in the end she'd taken just one as a breakfast reward. She'd skinned it before leaving for the park.

Upon arrival to the park, she'd got a small fire going in a sandy area. She was sitting by that fire now, pushing pieces of rabbit meat onto sticks. Pushing sticks into the ground to hold those rabbit skewers when she was done with them.

She always thought about Rost when she did this. So she was smiling.

[[ open ]]
furnaceface: (Baffled)
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Jono was squinting at the stereo again.

It seemed to only be playing old television and movie themes, today. Which was... fine. Sure, he could handle a little Galaxy Quest and Mister What in his day if that's what it was feeling. But it seemed strange, anyway.

Ah well, it was still an improvement from The Wiggles. He'd take it.

[OOC: Open with Extreme Con Slowplay warning! Probably won't get back to pings until this evening!]
myownface: (OkaySure)
[personal profile] myownface
Costumes costumes costumes costumes costumes!

Sparkle was pretty much frolicking through the stock today, picking up a pair of wings here, a jacket over there, grinning as he perused the selection of Halloween Stock that he'd had brought in for this week. There were so many options, and sure, he could just go as a black cat, but black cat was his staple since high school and he was kind of wanting to mix it up a little.

Optionnnnnns....

[OOC: Con slowplay aaah rushing out the door aaaah no time to post Luke's aaaah pray for me!]
mages_suck: (So Much Smirk)
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There were more orange heads in rows. Fenris sighed and began transporting them out to the pyramids he'd built outside. These were going to be very large head-effigy pyramids by the time he was done.

He made it back inside to catch the phone. "Covent Garden Flowers, Fenris speaking." His eyebrows shot up, "You want a bouquet of what? Isn't kale something hippo people eat? Oh - hipster - that doesn't make any more sense to me than hippo but I will take your word for it. Yes, we have some. Yes, I can do that. It should be ready for you to pick up in about two hours."

There he was, bemusedly plucking apart an ornamental giant kale to wrap long stemmed blackish-red roses in.

Humans were so weird. The thought made him make a revision. Fenris couldn't be certain the customer was human, after all.

People were so weird.

[Open! This post brought to you by an actual thing I actually saw in the world yesterday.]

Luke's, Sunday

Sunday, October 28th, 2018 09:15 am
battlewithstyle: (bloody face)
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Mitsutada had agreed to a switch of shifts this week, and he was going to follow through even if he was battered and bruised.

When he'd joked about being 'battered' to the other staff, well, the specials board was finished before he could object.

Today's Specials
Panko Cod Strips
Scotch Egg
Pigs in a Blanket
Pancakes (Mitsutada-Style)


"I don't even know what one of those is," Mitsutada said, blinking at the board. He shrugged, and went about his work. He wasn't going to ask what 'Mitsutada-syle' was.

Luke's was open and OCD free.
nuclear_snide: (Default)
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It was Halloween, and Bob felt he probably should have anticipated this.

The crystals and tiny icons were prancing about making spooky noises. A few of them had found a silk scarf and were pretending to wear it and be a ghost.

"Honestly, that's just offensive," he told them.

They didn't seem to care.



[Open store, no OCD!]

Caritas, Sunday

Sunday, October 28th, 2018 09:58 pm
suitably_heroic: (lsp: cleverer than i act)
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Did anybody need Atton tonight? He hoped not.

He'd spent a week walking a kriffing weasel and feeding the damn thing every day; it had gotten him out into the fresh air, which was... something. But then there'd been a week of normalcy again, and he hadn't taken the shift well.

So if you needed Atton, he'd be in the back of the bar, warily watching everyone from a seat in the lounge.

You were probably better off bugging Tino.

[[ open. mod your own drinks or get ready for some SP, yo. ]]

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