Caritas | Friday

[sith_said]

"Whit?"

Cait eyed Tino suspiciously as he took his place behind the bar, ready to do almost anything except his actual job—though he would if necessary and he couldn't foist it off on Tino—but, all the same, Tino's question had Cait squinting at him.

"Wa woods ah hae gain anywhaur near paintbaa? Mah fur woods be ruined, paint woods tak' forever tae gie aff ay me, nae thenk ye! An' whit sort ay question was 'at anyway? Ur ye tryin' tae see me ruined? Dae ye want me tae swatch loch a mess? It's nae loch mud, which washes it wi' a bit ay water! Ah cannae believe yoo've e'en speart abit me in relation tae paintbaa! Ay which thaur is nae relation!"

Caritas is Open!

Rey's warehouse- Friday afternoon

[thatwaslucky]

Rey had gotten the drones from Barry last week, but she'd also felt like she'd been kicked in the head by a bantha last week so she hadn't really gotten to try them out much.

(Last week had been bad.)

So that was today's practice as she waited today. She had them in the medium setting, deflecting tennis balls with the Force, and actually being pretty into it.


[Open!]

Party on the Beach | Friday Night!

[snowdroplace]

Planning a party of this size was both fun (since she'd never done it before) and rather stressful (because what if no one came? What if no one liked it? What if--?) but Elli was…

Happy with how it all turned out. There was still the chance no one besides Sabine and Wayne would show but she'd done her best, putting up posters about the party oh so handwavily and even with the mess of paintball, she hoped some of them had actually been read and noticed.

As it was, she had buckets of carefully woven flowers—some in crowns, some longer, in necklaces—for people to help themselves to, should they care to (Elli wore a crown of flowers that she couldn't name in baby blue and white) beach umbrellas set out at various spots, and tons of blankets (and a few folding chairs should anyone prefer that) and that was…

That was about it, aside from strategically placed lanterns that they could turn off easily when it came time for the fireworks.

Now she just had to hope everything went well. The fireworks were taken care of by Sabine and while Elli had provided a multitude of snack options, both healthy and unhealthy, and drinks, the grill was under Wayne's control so she didn't have to worry about that…

And nothing else was left but to get the party started!

Trooper Station, Friday

[firstofitskind]

The Station cat had apparently decided that everyone had been appropriately punished for not informing her ahead of time of the change in staff several months ago, and had made an appearance again today. Acting, of course, as if she hadn't disappeared into the ductwork for several months, taking up the entirety of Liam's lap as he sat at his desk as if nothing at all were the matter.

Covent Garden Flowers, Friday (9/4)

[notarockharpist]

When Yasha stopped to get something for breakfast on her way in this morning, the (somewhat intimidated) employee at J,GoB handed her, as a bonus, a small paper bag containing what turned out to be a doughnut glazed in bright pink (which made Yasha side eye him a bit, because did she look like someone who was into bright colors?) sprinkled with black sesame seeds and topped with an orchid that he assured her was edible.

She kind of felt seen, but all the same, what would give anyone the idea that she would eat a flower?

... it turned out to be delicious, though. Except she felt a bit guilty about eating it in the presence of the shop plants, so ... she was just going to spend the rest of the day tending to them with extra care, like she had to make up for it.

[OOC: Shop/post open! Apparently the problem with posting on Fridays is that I'm all emotionally pummeled from CR the night before? Because I am just wallowing in the Found Family Feels today. Also, OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.

*ahem*

I'M FINE. REALLY. ]

The Devil's Nest, Friday Evening

[my_own_advocate]

Octavia seemed to be in a bad way, and Lucifer desperately needed some distraction from the part where his universe was back in sync with Fandom and he suddenly had to deal with things - or actively choose not to deal with things - instead of letting the island avoid them for him. So he'd put out invitations to the mainland again.

It netted him a decent NPC crowd. The DJ probably helped (though he'd had to scout some to find one that wasn't obnoxious).

He sat in a seat near the bar, watching the party with a bit of satisfaction.

No, he hadn't seen her yet. But he would.

[[ open. Lucifer's last post in Fandom for a while, not that he knows it! ]]

Luke's, Friday

[betterthanaplan]

"It's not playing hooky when you own the place," Duke said.

His staff looked deeply unimpressed.

"You all remember the part where I'm your boss, right?"

Yeah, because that would work.

Today's specials
Catch of the day!:
Blackened tilapia baja tacos

Luke's was open.

[no OCD!]