Caritas; Wednesday [07/31].

[somethingwithturquoise]

Summer had to chuckle a little to see that there were at least a couple members of the band no longer in those raccoon suits like the others; having lost her own frog suit very early that morning thansk to an unexpected fish to the face when she went to take out the trash, she figured she wasn't off on her speculation on why that was. A blessing in disguise, really; it was fun swimming around with Stance last night, but, despite BDG's suggestion that it worked well for her, green was not really her jam.

Unless, she suppose, it was jello. Green jello was guaranteed to be the most distrubing of jello colors.

Either way, her attempts to actually make jello for tonight didn't go over so well, because Summer was apparently pixel-text illiterate and was having trouble actually reading labels on stuff or just being able to figure out what package was what, and she was having that same trouble now as she looked frowningly at a couple of bottles.

And then shrugged, and figured she could at least do a Special out of this predicament.

Wednesday Special!
No Jello Shots.
Just MYSTERY SHOTS!
Help me figure out which bottle is what.
Unless you can read pixel-text better than me
But what fun is THAT?

Caritas is open!

Pick Your Poison, Wednesday

[intraspective]

Iris was mostly taking the whole pixelated thing in stride. It was weird, but it was a pretty harmless weird, and Silly looked adorable as a tiny pixel bird. Sorting out her shop, on the other hand, was an exercise in confusion since most of her stock was just…

Mushrooms?

If anyone came in and bought anything this week, it was coming with a disclaimer that she had no idea what she was selling them. (Though she was amused by the poisoned mushrooms that had shown up in the corner of Shame.)

And then there was her greenhouse.

Her poor, poor greenhouse had suffered a lot this summer already. Now, she couldn't really call what had happened to it this week suffering, exactly, but she also couldn't do much with all the red and bitey plants or the weird beanstalk ones.

(Iris was sort of hoping she got to keep one or two of the bitey plants though; she was always down for more weird plants.)

As for the beanstalks…

Well. Obviously, right, the only thing to do was to climb them.

Which was how Iris had found herself up on a suspiciously solid set of clouds, staring at the floating gold coins just waiting up here for her, and then leaning over to peer down at everything below.

… Huh. Okay. Now the question was, would each of her beanstalks lead her to more money? Would she get to keep the money?

Pick Your Poison is… Open…? Ish?

[But obvs the post is entirely open!]

Luke's, Wednesday

[heartinabox]

The entire island had turned into something out of a child's video game. Honestly, it didn't bother Regina too much. The strange creatures running around weren't particularly scary, even if they did seem to be able to teleport her back to the apartment above the diner if she didn't kick them out of the way soon enough. As usual, her staff was far more bothersome.

"I found another one!" The busboy came dashing out of the freezer, wearing a red and white version of his usual black-aproned outfit. "Check it out!"

And then there were fireballs skating around the kitchen.

Regina sighed. "How the hell haven't all of you been killed yet?"

Today's specials
Sushi
Fire-roaste
Flash fried fish

Luke's was open.