Covent Garden Flowers - Sunday

[mages_suck]

The flowers were asleep. Fenris paused just inside the doorway. He'd never heard flowers snore before, but sure enough, all the flowers that usually had a voice were snoring.

Tickles was awake long enough to climb him and curl up against his neck.

Fenris frowned a little and immediately began checking the store for spontaneously-sprouting briar roses. The only roses that seemed to be in the store were in the chill display, so that was good.

He didn't trust the somnolence but he let it ride. He had reading to work on, so he parked himself behind the counter and pulled out a catalog.

[Open.]

Wellspring Arms & Meditation Center, Sunday

[dubstepthanos]

It wasn't Cable's usual day, but he wasn't the kind of man who got thrown off by things like normal and usual.

He did spend a lot of time in the back today, rummaging around the store room, tacking up maps and playing around with radios. But since that was in the back, firmly behind a locked door, no one would see it.

They would, however, see the jaunty We're Open! and Now Hiring signs hanging outside. And the door was open.

He would hear you.

[[ open ]]

Magic Box, Sunday

[nuclear_snide]

Bob was horrified at the chalked summoning circles on the floor, and spent some time railing at the books about it until he believed they were suitably cowed. "Honestly, you should know better! How many stories in you are about all the dangers of this sort of thing?"

He grumpily scrawled in golden writing in the window, Half off everything if you clean the floor!


The Magic Box was open!