Luke's Diner, Saturday

[what_the_shock]

Hey, there were new people around, and the island was still back to normal-for-Fandom! This called for celebration!

By way of about a pot of coffee, to start.

And then heading into the freezer to web up whatever that tentacled thing was before it made off with all the meat.

By the time he got around to cooking, Miguel was all out of caring.

Today's Specials:
Bacon cheeseburger
Chicken enchiladas
Chocolate cake

Luke's was open. Miguel would be working on another pot of coffee.

The beach, Saturday night

[what_the_shock]

It was a decent night out, and Fandom wasn't trying to kill them (any more than usual), so there was a small bonfire on the beach, and Miguel with a couple twelve-packs of decent beer and a bottle of brandy. He'd sent texts to the usual suspects, but he was prepared for any newcomers, too.

Once he got everything set up, he headed over to Liam and Verity's place and all but dragged and pushed and prodded Liam out to the beach, too. "This week's meeting of the Drunk and Bored club has a special guest!" he told anybody that was there. "Happy engagement to Liam and Verity!"


[All the club members and Miguel's friends got texts; anybody else is welcome to wander by and join!]

Covent Garden Flowers, Saturday

[1000yearstoolate]

The flowers were covered with glitter. It could be a lot worse, and Seivarden made a pot of tea, pondering on todays radio. Not that she particularly liked hanging out with kids, but if there was a Radchaai student here, she would really like to meet her, regardless of her which House she belonged to. Perhaps she could even be of help.

Thus distracted, she didn't notice that the plants shot tiny bursts of glitter on her until it was too late, at which point a long line of colourful Radchaai curses was aimed at the plants.

[Open!]

Groovy Tunes, Saturday

[justice_undone]

There was still a note in the window saying

NOW HIRING

If no one applied, she could always take on more shifts herself, Breq told herself, and Tisarwat, the young Radchaai who had seemed a little lost, had shown some interest. Breq told herself it didn't bother her that there was another version of herself that this kid had known. It didn't matter.

Keeping the shop in order did matter, and today it was hard work since it was raining rose petals. At least it smelled nice.

[Open!]