Fandom Counseling, Thursday

[sharp_man]

After yesterday's oddities, Hannibal was glad to wake up this morning as himself and stay himself. He discovered when he opened his practice, though, that the sparkly flamingos on the lawn between his house and office had apparently been rather upset by yesterday. Or perhaps they were just milking it.

He hoped his patients didn't mind flamingos wandering in and out, but if he closed the door, they knocked on it incessantly.

Maybe he should start keeping shrimp in here along with his coffee, tea, and wine.

Fandom Counseling was open!

Covent Garden Flowers, Thursday, June 3, 2021

[craic_killer]

Clare had spent half the day with this book randomly appearing in her hand yesterday, so today she was finally going to read of some of it!

The flowers seemed really loud today, though. Should flowers be loud?

Devil's Nest, Thursday Night

[texted3times]

Eric was going very straight forward tonight with the sign out front:

DRINK TO FORGET

Healthy? No. Lucrative? Judging by the number of off-duty Troopers in a corner complaining about rampant shirtlessness at the office yesterday and pounding back shots? Definitely.

The Devil's Nest was open.

Thursday Afternoon- The Park

[alwaysonguard]

 So, yesterday had been... interesting to say the least, and Dwight felt like he had earned a day off to re-center himself.  So he closed up the shop and left a note pinned to the door apologizing for closing up but letting anyone who came by know where to find him.

Pulling on his favorite ballcap and grabbing his fishing pole and tackle box he headed out for the park. He had heard talk that there was a decent pond area there and whether or not there were any fish to be caught, just the thought of sitting and relaxing while trying was sounding like a welcomed change from the madness of the last few days.

As he walked passed the school grounds, Dwight made a mental note to try and get a hold of the class schedule next semester. The summer seemed pretty slow as far as classes so he wasn't too worried, but once the full semesters started up, he'd rather be safe than sorry when it can to any firearms and weapons classes that might be going on. He had so far managed to keep his Trouble from raising its ugly head and he would prefer to keep it that way for as long as possible. 

Once he reached the park, Dwight settled down under one of the shade trees near the lake and gave a soft contented sigh, just taking a moment to enjoy the cool grass, warm breeze, and peaceful setting before turning his attention to the fishing gear.

 

(open for whoever wants to stop by)