Chilly Boulder, Sunday Afternoon

[rebelseekspizza]

Was it reasonable to crave ice cream in the middle of January? Did Dante even care?

No and also no.

He wandered into an empty Chilly Boulder with a grin on his face. The woman behind the counter looked up in utter surprise-- until she saw who it was.

"...Strawberry sundae?" she asked dryly.

"Biggest one you've got!" Dante said happily, and sat down.

He was getting one so huge.

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Stark Industries- Sunday

[thatwaslucky]

Rey honestly didn't mind people trying to girl her up more. It was nice to try stuff, even if some of it didn't really fit her. Like getting taken for a mani-pedi Friday. She liked the look of it- sticking her toes under a lamp was still weird- but it took too much time to do and between training and work it all came off right away anyway so what was the point?

And the benefit of gel was that halfway through her shift, after spending a lot of time working on something really detailed, she was able to spot her hand and say, "Huh," because it was actually holding up.

It was the little things.


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Devil's Nest | Sunday Evening

[long_memory]

It had been a lovely, quiet weekend and Silver was more than happy to spend it having a lovely, quiet shift at the bar. Over the last eight months he had learned to appreciate these moments before something horrible and/or stupid happens.