Turtle & Canary; Wednesday [02/03].

[sake_shinigami]

Thisclose. Shunsui had been thisclose to having a nice, normal, quiet day at the store....Apu wasn't celebrating any strange holiday that he had surely made up on the spot, the cheese panda was being exceptionally forgiving toward people's cheese selections, the canary on the counter was in beautiful singing form today, and the Squishy flavors weren't even that strange. There were maybe a few shipments that Shunsui even bothered to to help with processing, because the day just felt that average and almost dull.

But that's when the dogs came.

One minute, Shunsui looked down to feed the turtle, the next minute, he looked up to find the store was filled with golden retrievers. A frantic-looking man muttered some stuff, shoved some papers at him, shook his head and babbbled his way way back out of the store before Shunsui could even get the chance to explain to him that, no, this wasn't the animal shelter, that was on the other side of the island, though he supposed, in retrospect, considering the name, he could see how someone might be confused.

So now there were a bunch of golden retrievers in Turtle & Canary, and Shunsui, while trying to figure out the best way to potentially get them to a place where golden retrievers should be, eventually just looked at Apu and asked, "Don't suppose we have any work we can give them to do ♥?"

Today's Squishy Flavors
Cherry Coke
Watermelon
Red

Turtle & Canary is open!

Caritas; Wednesday [02/03].

[somethingwithturquoise]

Tino was giving Summer crap for coming in late for her shift that evening, but Summer wasn't having any of it.

"Sorry, Tino," she sniped. "Not all of us can just practically live here. Some of us actually have lives."

And her life in the last 48 hours or so had been something, alright, and it was honestly kind of a miracle that she'd even made it back in time for her shift at all, and, boy, if today wasn't one of those days where she was feeling extremely grateful for that jello maker, she didn't know what would be. They weren't exactly to the elaborate quality she usually liked to put into her shots, but for having been able to whip them together in the tight half hour between when she landed back in Fandom and coming into the bar, they weren't half bad.

And they were definitely boozy. That was the important part, right?

Wednesday Jello Shot Specials!
Orange Creamsicle
Arnold Palmer
Gravy

Also, not everything was daiquiris! In fact, the one time someone did actually order a daiquiri, it came out as a martini, no matter how many times Summer tried to make it. So sorry. No daiquiris, apparently?

Caritas is open!

Community Center class: Fandom Home Companion

[betterthanaplan]

Duke had brought his ukulele to class today, and was idly strumming it as he waited to see which, if any, students came in today. He had the usual list on the board:

Fandom go-bag
1. booze
2. poncho
3. dish soap
4. an inner tube

"So," he said. "Fandom has its wacky weekends, but most of them are actually perfectly normal. Even boring. So. What do you do on your downtime? When there's absolutely no crisis or excitement of any kind?" He strummed his ukulele again. "I'm a fan of music. I play this sucker and guitar, and am a pretty good drummer. I'm a fan of swimming, when it's not literally freezing outside, and I like to read. What do you do to pass the time?"

The Devil's Nest, Wednesday Evening

[okteiviakom]

Octavia had found herself back on the mainland today. Back at the aquatics center, and back in the pool. Like she couldn't help herself.

And even at work tonight, when she wasn't serving the occasional customer or tidying up or something, she was watching videos on her phone. On mute, of course, with titles like LEARN TO SWIM: TUTORIAL FOR BEGINNERS.

And yes, she'd set some rum out for the squirrels not to look too closely at her screen.

[ooc: Open, no OCD. *flops*]