Devil's Nest | Sunday Evening

[long_memory]

The bar finally seemed to have good alcohol again after the hole incident, and for that Silver was very grateful. The shift seemed to move faster when he had good rum around. And also he had stuff to serve customers. That too.

Stark Industries- Sunday

[thatwaslucky]

Rey had checked in at work last week and found that there hadn't been much to do. Today was seeing more coming in, giving her and her little gremlin friend actual work as things got back to normal. She was more than happy to get back to the routine and have a quiet day.

And she was hoping to go a whole week where she could go to the places she intended to and actually get there and have that be it.


[Open!]

The Beach, Sunday Afternoon

[stykera]

He had been safely aboveground for over a week now but Stark was still spending more time than usual outside. At least the island seemed to have stopped sending everyone to unexpected locations for the time being. He'd made it outside without incident today and yesterday had been uneventful once he'd dug himself out of the pile of pillows Anakin had pelted him with.

He was seated on the beach now, occasionally letting a handful of sand run through his fingers while he watched the water. He was mostly fine, after several days of nothing terrible happening (even if Monday had been somewhat uncomfortable), but it was still easier to be outside than it was to be inside. Even if he did find himself occasionally glancing around not-quite-nervously just in case there might be something lurking nearby.


[Open beach is of course open for any glowy alien or sand/water needs]