Caritas; Wednesday [10/28].

[somethingwithturquoise]

You know what wasn't good in a bar filled with a lot of breakable things? Sudden creepy noises that made Summer jump, therefor making the occasional glass slip out of her hand onto the floor.

What really got her about this was that she was actually ninety-nine point nine percent sure that it had nothing to do with the creepy noises she'd heard on occasion throughout the day earlier and it was Tino making the noises just to mess with her.

Which made no sense, because then Tino had to clean up the broken glass, but, then again, when had Tino ever made any sort of sense ever? She supposed maybe he was doing it just to keep himself busy and force her to deal with all the customers, but when had that ever even been an issue?

Also, she was sort of wondering what sort of deal Kitty might have with her glassware supplier, because with the way things were around here, she really hoped it was a damn good deal, because they went through a lot of glassware around here, didn't they?

Wednesday Jello Shot Specials!

Cranberry Champagne
Chicken Cranberry Party Salad*
*with cranberry vodka!

First One Free with a Karaoke Song!

Caritas is open!

Community Center Class: Modern Earth Entertainment - Wednesday, 10/28.

[special_rabbit]

Having mixed feelings about this particular Earth holiday, but convinced at least the lead-up to it wasn't nearly as bad as that Christmas one, Amaya was feeling pretty confident that it seemed appropriate to go with the holiday theme for today's movie (assuming the equipment would cooperate, anyway, because she really did not want to find out that there actually was a Halloween-themed mushy musical out there in the world). So, once everyone had mostly arrived and mingled a little and got themselves settled, she just got right to it.

"With Halloween coming up this weekend," she announced, "I figured it would just make sense to pick a movie that fit the theme. Now, this is actually the third movie in a series, but I've been reassured that you really, really don't need to have seen the other two for this one to make sense, they're apparently not even remotely related, and going with the first one I guess just seemed a little too on the nose. So enjoy!"

And with that, she pushed play and got settled in herself.

The Perk, Wednesday Morning

[stykera]

Stark had not slept well once the noises started up and after a while had just given up on staying in the apartment entirely.

When the noises seemed to follow him through the streets he decided something very large and caffeinated was in order if he wanted to deal with this latest bout if strangeness and eventually found himself at The Perk ordering the largest pumpkin spice flavored coffee he could. With extra whipped cream, because he could.

It seemed quieter in here, with a few other people around, so he was going to work on his giant coffee slowly before moving on.


[I also didn't sleep well due to waking up at 4 for no reason so I'm tired and now I'm at work all alone in the library because we have no students on Wednesdays. Very open.]

Town Hall, Wednesday

[weirderthanthou]

Jesse had woken up that morning to sounds that... had kind of felt like hissing to her waking brain. She'd gotten up quickly, but now she was unsettled. They weren't really hisses, the noises. But they were close enough.

So if anyone needed her, she'd be wandering around Town Hall, talking to the plants.

"You're doing so good lately! Your leaves are super perky!"

... you relaxed your way, Jesse relaxed her way.

[[ open! ]]

The Park, Wednesday Afternoon

[my_own_advocate]

It'd been an honest slip-up.

Distracting himself at Fandom had been unusually easy this past week and a half. Every time he started feeling restless, he'd just drop in at the Nest, or go bother Duke. So far, it had worked perfectly fine.

Until about half an hour ago. He'd gotten too far into his head, and he'd dialed the number, and, well--

"Lucifer, I appreciate you checking in on me, I really do, but... it's a little early, okay? I'm not-- I'll call you when I feel ready to talk about this again. I'm sorry. I know you don't like it, but I don't... I don't need this right now."

--it had been a short phone call.

The logical reaction would have been to go see if Duke was still doing yoga on the beach, but somehow Lucifer's subconscious intervened, and he found himself walking to the park instead. Hands in his pockets, feeling an emptiness he was trying desperately to pave over.

Glaring at the flamingoes.

"Bloody east coast wildlife," he muttered, as he walked inexorably closer to the flamingoes. They seemed more spooked than usual, too.

[[ open! ]]

The beach, Wednesday morning

[betterthanaplan]

The Rouge had been extra creaky this morning, a fact Duke was blaming on Lucifer's whole "so how much effort do you have to put in to keep your home from sinking?" thing last night. It made for a twitchy, sleepless morning, and he found his way to the beach extra early to try to get away from it -- only to be constantly haunted by the sound of slow approaching footsteps in the sand with no apparent source.

So. It was just one of those days in Fandom, then.

He considered leaving. He was still annoyed at Rey from last week. But if he held a grudge against everyone who got judgy at him, he'd never speak to anyone at all. And he tried to keep his appointments as a general rule. He knew all too well how much it sucked to have people just not show up when you expected them to.

So he was here. Doing a rather twitchy yoga warmup. Ah, Fandom.

[open!]