Atlas Gym, Monday (8/24)

[notallbluemonks]

Was Beau being a little obnoxious with the swaggering when she walked in this morning, and continuing on throughout the rest of the day? Maybe a little bit, sure.

Okay, maybe considerably more than a little. bit, but look, it kind of felt like last week had left her displaying more vulnerability than she cared to (which was to say any at all around anyone at all, with the exception of Karolina) and she was super not a fan of that. Therefore, overcompensation time!

It was making some of the regulars eye her warily and give her a pretty wide berth, like they thought she was going to clip them with the way she was swinging her arms around.

... which, you know what, that was fair.

[OOC: I keep falling asleep and I don't even know if this whole scenario makes any sense, but et. Post/gym open!

Diaz & Ass., Monday [08/24].

[died8yearsago]

Figuring it was safe to come back to the island now without having stupid shadow horses or whatever they were invading her goddamn privacy and confirming it with radio, Rosa was back in the office, working on a small little NPC case that had come down the pipelines to help make writing posts easier, when a strange and cryptic email hit her inbox.

This may be revelent to your interests, the email said, with nothing else but a link to a video, which she cautiously clicked.

And then, not even a minute and a half later, she frowned at her computer, her brow furrowed, far more disturbed from that than anything she'd have probably picked up over the weekend.

"What the fuck did I just watch?"

Diaz & Ass is open!

[[ HI I DON'T LIKE IT, PUT IT BACK, désolé ne pas désolé, Quebec! ]]

Turtle & Canary; Monday [08/24].

[somethingwithturquoise]

Summer half expected to get back to the island and find some stupid thing where all the freezers at T&C were on the fritz or something, just so it could meddle in her plans, but, thankfully, everything was working and running just fine, which was great, because melted ice cream would have probably have been just as bad if not worse that the sea of squishy and all its bees had been.

So up went a sign, and out went Summer to alternate between strolling the aisle to make her orders and camping out at the counter with her laptop as per usual, only this time she had herself a pint of ice cream ordered especially for her, because it just made sense to pick some up if she was going to go bananas on ordering a shit ton of other ice cream for the rest of the island, and who knew? Maybe one day it turned out that she wasn't actually the only one to appreciate the fine culinary addition that was flies in ice cream.

Look, if she had to relive the giant spider invasion of [Unnamed Planet] as many times as she did before heading home for the weekend, you better believe she was going to at least enjoy some of the benefits that trauma had afforded her.

Welcome to Turtle & Canary

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Today's Squishy Flavors
Waffles
Peach Pie
Red

Turtle & Canary is open!

Dite's Decadent Delights, Monday

[ohvalleyofpenis]

Today Jaskier had it in his mind to reorganize sone of the stock by color. Because it sparked joy in him.

Yes, he had just found out about Marie Kondo via Tiktok. What of it? It gave him something to do!

[open!]

Somewhere in the Park, Monday afternoon

[stykera]

Stark was still not back to himself after the events of the previous week. Or perhaps he was back to himself and that was the problem. In any case he he'd found himself with an overwhelming desire to be outside the past couple of days. Somewhere without any doors or walls. The park, having no walls or doors and a lot of greenery, seemed like the best place to be for now.

So he'd stopped at the Perk, asked for something "with lots of caffeine and sugar, but cold" The barista had looked him over, said "I got you" and so Stark was now on a bench with a rather large blended iced caramel coffee. With extra whipped cream.

He'd just be hanging out here, in full sun, sipping his coffee and trying to convince himself things were okay for the moment. He was having very occasional moments of success with that last bit.



[I know. A public post. I'm just as surprised as you are. Totally open for your park or Stark needs.]

Fandom Trooper Station, Monday, August 24, 2020

[grenadesandohana]

Steve had decided that the best thing to do to clear everyone's mind from the weekend was a nice, relaxing heavy-pack run around the island complete with a rock climb at the end of it.

It was possible that the Troopers were now plotting ways to dump his body somewhere and call it an accident.

Either way, Steve, at least, was feeling much more recharged and ready for the week!

[OOC: Guess who forgot to hit post?]