Turtle & Canary; Wednesday [07/07].

[sake_shinigami]

The more Shunsui was coming to learn about the current situation on the island, the less he felt he wanted to deal with it, but at least, so far, it had seemed avoidable enough that he didn't feel that taking a trip back to the Soul Society, where doubtless mountains of paperwork awaited him, seemed necessary. In fact, he was pretty sure he'd landed on a pretty good solution that might help a lot of people, which was why there was a new sign in the window full of his unsolicited (but he felt very crucial) advice:

❤️ ❤️ ❤️
Trying to avoid falling into a hole?
Have you tried NAPPING?
❤️ ❤️ ❤️

And when Apu-san expressed his extreme skepticism about this solution, Shunsui just gave him a cool look, shrugged, and sipped more of his sake. "I'm still here, aren't I?" he asked. "And I can assure you, no one on this island naps half as much as I do ♥."

Apu-san countered this by pointing out that he was still there, too, and he never slept at all.

"...then, clearly," said Shunsui, after a long, looooong moment of just staring at Apu and wondering how anyone could think that was a winning point in an argument, "we are at an impasse. Now, if you'll excuse me...." He shifted a little to get more comfortable slouched on the counter, pulling down his hat to cover his eyes, "I have some hole-prevention to take care of ♥."

Today's Squishy Flavors
Strawberry Sundae
Macaroni
Red

Turtle & Canary is open!

Caritas; Wednesday [07/07].

[somethingwithturquoise]

With most of her regulars either not around or sucked down a hole somewhere, Summer was definitely not expecting tonight to be very hopping at Caritas. It definitely felt like one of those things where she was wondering if she should even bother, but also, boozing it up a little to take the edge off of a situation they hadn't quite figured out yet was a time-honored tradition around here. She could honestly use a little bit of a distraction herself by keeping busy, which was evident in the state of her jello shots, which she expected would either be mostly untouched or completely devoured by the people who did come in. If anything, though, they did look great on her Instagram and would probably net her at least a few new catering jobs here and there.

Mostly, she was just kind of bummed that Tino hadn't been sucked down a hole, while, at the same time, figuring that if all these holes were leading ot the same place, that was just a cruel thing to subject the people who had already disappeared to, so she guessed this was better, those people probably had enough to worry about....

Wednesday Jello Shot Specials

First One Free to All Wednesday Activity Participants
And also if someone you know is in a hole
So that pretty much means the first one's free to everyone

Sour Apple
Reese's Cup
Raspberry Cosmopolitan

Caritas is open!

[[ and flying OCD-free today! ]]

The park- Wednesday morning

[thatwaslucky]

Having Grogu around had made things easier for Rey over the last few days. She was still patrolling, still worried, but having someone to take care of was kind of nice, as distractions went.

The issue was that she felt like she maybe needed to be preparing for a bit of a long haul, if this was still going on with no idea of how to fix it, and there were probably things she needed. Sure, he got to sleep in a racecar bed (and you did not understand how cute that was) but she didn't have much else he might be interested in. Reading from the Jedi texts didn't make for good bedtime stories. It felt gutting, admitting to herself that this might not be over today or tomorrow or the day after that, but she was working on that deep-rooted denial thing and trying to be realistic while still being optimistic. So during today's patrol, she swung by the park with Grogu so he could figure out the flamingoes and she took a seat on a nearby bench to get out her phone and do a little bit of shopping.

And after five days of patrols and hoping to stumble across a hole, that was when one of the kriffing things showed up.

The other surprising thing was that while Rey really probably would have jumped down a hole to see what was in there when she was alone, she was absolutely not going to be doing that while caring for the galaxy's best fifty-year-old baby. No, instead her reaction was to Force bump his little pod out of the way of the hole while it sucked her in alongside a bunch of water instead.


[I mean the post is open but you can't talk to Rey.]

Trooper Station, Wednesday afternoon

[grenadesandohana]

"How many raccoons can there be?" Steve muttered in a terrible imitation of Anakin's voice.

Hundreds, it turned out. Or maybe the troopers were just extremely terrible at telling one raccoon from another? Either way, the station was overrun by the little trash pandas. This was going to take forever.

He glanced up and found himself staring at a huge buffalo-adjacent...thing...covered in clocks that had squeezed themselves between his desk and Danny's. "What the hell is this?" he asked Ralph.

"That's Alot of Time," Ralph said like that was an answer.

Steve was going to need a beer tonight. Maybe two.

[OOC: Open, sure.]