Wednesday, August 7th, 2019

somethingwithturquoise: (red solo cup pleased)
[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise
You know, weeks like this one mostly just wound up making Summer feeling a little thoughtful. Even before she came to Fandom, the concepts of alternate realities had a firm presence in her life. Sometimes, they were really big things, like the whole world being pixels or everyone on the planet except your own family being infected by a mutated love potion disease. And sometimes, they were little things, like flies in ice cream or no fish existing or you were lactose intolerant or your mother being allergic to wine and so she never became an alcoholic and you were actually happy growing up. And while she had no doubt that being out in space in Kanan and Hera's galaxy trying to stick it the Empire through jello would present its own challenges, it was actually a little weird to think that the consistency of a universe that just sort of stayed the way it was would be a novel and quaint concept.

Just some food for thought, really, as she went about cleaning glasses and taking note of the reduced selection of some wine and beer behind the bar. Ahhh, isinglass. Leave it to the woman putting sardines in bananas to truly appriciate the sudden implications of losing alcohol that had been processed through fish bladders...

Wednesday Jello Shot Special!
Aquarium Shots but without the fish in them
Because I couldn't even find gummy fish, you guys.
First one free to all Wednesday activity participants!


Sure, she could have just made something completely different, but forgive her if she wanted to lean into the nicer subtle weirdnesses of this place a bit more while she still could.

Caritas is open!
biotic_psychotic: (from the back)
[personal profile] biotic_psychotic
The island was seemingly normal. Jack didn't trust it. Still, she made her way to the Nest for the first time all summer just to see if it was there, or if it'd be bombed out wreckage or underwater or be boarded up or whatever new shit the island was doing. Nope, none of the above. There it was, normal as ever.

Still didn't trust it. In she went anyway. Tiny was behind the bar giving her significant stink-eye. "Shut your face and gimme the keys," she scowled, snatching up her pad and paper - and then catching out of the air the keys Tiny threw at her head. The alcohol in the back room was.. a little depleted. "The shit? Don't you take inventory at all when I'm not here?" Tiny threw a plastic cup at the door. Jack stomped it flat and then primly put it in the trash, sticking her tongue out at him. "How the hell are we completely out of Clamato? Some of that shit had expiration dates from 1996 and Northman wouldn't throw it out. Did someone actually drink it? Did we host some sort of bachelor-or-bachelorette soiree that set up some sort of fucked-up Bloody Mary bar in here? Did it finally gain sentience and march out of here on dozens of little aluminum feet? How, Tiny, did three flats of Clamato disappear?"

Tiny didn't deign to answer.

"I'm not reordering it," Jack threatened, "Nobody drinks it anyway. If it's somehow finally gained sentience and walked itself the fuck out of here, good for it, I hope it demands equal sentients' rights. Anyone wanting a Bloody Mary can just suck it up and drink it made with V8 like every other respectable biped out there."

Devil's Nest is Open - just don't ask for Clamato.

[OOC: now posted in the right comm, sorry!]
justice_undone: (bw thoughtful)
[personal profile] justice_undone
Breq kept the 'closed' sign on the door, but left it slightly ajar to let some air in and in case someone came looking for her. She was cleaning out the basement, carrying some of the contents of the boxes upstairs, boxes that had until now served as temporary furniture. Some of them contained what you might expect; CDs, instruments (including a very nice bass that she hung on the wall, record players and all kinds of things music related.

Then there were the glass beads, a box full of bird skulls, a nest of tiny hamsters and broken pens.

Breq supposed she shouldn't be surprised.

[Groovy Tunes isn't really open, but Breq is here.]

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