Blackstone Foundry and Forge; Thursday [07/04].

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Amaya Blackstone was already having one heck of a morning, and she'd only just opened her eyes. Because Amaya Blackstone opened her eyes to find herself laying on the floor of her bedroom, her bed no where to be found.

...first of all, what?

Second of all, what type of yahoo steals a bed? While someone was sleeping in it?

Although, really, they probably wouldn't have gotten away with it if it weren't for the fact that Amaya snored louder than the Crumbler...loud enough to not even realize that someone was literally stealing the bed out from underneath her.

Granted, a quick overview of the room...and in a moment the rest of the apartment...would prove that nothing else was missing. And usually, that sleep-depriver would be hunted down and fed to the Crumbler, the today was...well, Amaya didn't really trust going anywhere if she didn't have to, because even if she knew who it was or where to find them, she'd have one heck of a time trying to even get to them.

So it was with a confused grumble that she got herself up from the floor, yawned a little, stretched out the kinks that were definitely knotting up her entire back, and went to get dressed and make coffee, coming down into the shop ready to launch into a tirade that was sure to amuse.

"'Morning, Fjo--" she started, then blinked, and supposed she should have realized that the forge hadn't even been started yet to indicate that he wasn't there, but, to be fair, she was a little understandably off this morning. She blinked, holding the two mugs of coffee in her hands, and wondering if whatever the island was doing had gotten him again this week, or if he was just running late due to the fact that it was a constantly changing maze out there that made going anywhere pretty difficult.

So. No bed. No apprentice. This was turning out to be quite the day, wasn't it? Amaya sipped her coffee thoughtfully, figuring that if Fjord wasn't in by the time she finished the first mug, she'd start in on the second (you snooze, you lose, Fjordie), and then head on up to work on the greenhouse a bit more because what else was she really going to work on?

And though she didn't suspect maybe people would be bothering to try to make it there that day, she still had up her THANKS FOR COMING IN! Working upstairs! Please ring bell for service! signs up, but she'd also added a few more signs that said: YOU TOO FJORD. Let me know if/when you get here, because boy do I need to complain to SOMEONE about THIS!!!

It took...several boards to add all of that, but they tacked on to the other one quite nicely, she nodded her satisfaction, and then headed on up, figuring nothing could really go wrong if she was just upstairs, working on that greenhouse.

Of course, that was exactly what the goblins had wanted you to do, Amaya...

[[ LOOK. Goblins stealing Amaya's bed while she's still IN it and her not noticing because she snores too loudly is CANON and I am gonna use the CRAP out of it! Post is definitely open...at least before she gets goblinnapped, because, yup, that's definitely canon too! or heck, swing on by and ring the bell to no results after she's goblinnapped, too, if'n you want! ]]

Modern Earth Entertainment, Thursday

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Peter was mostly here, admittedly, in case anybody showed up and needed help with...whatever was going on out there. He'd changed to a bird form and flown over everything himself, just to make sure he arrived.

He did, however, have the requisite popcorn, chips, and sodas set out, and an appropriate movie queued up.

"Today's a holiday in the...usually local country," he noted. "This movie is a story about the founding of it. And if anybody needs a partner on the way home, let me know."