Furnado Animal Shelter; Monday [11/29].

[kawaii_complex]

There was nothing in the world Sakaki wanted to do with her life than take care of animals (although florist was actually pretty high up there, and she could be content with plushie salesman), but sometimes, she had to wonder if she was just a little too sensitive for this kind of work.

Because, over the weekend, someone had brought in an absolutely precious little beagle puppy that had been abandoned out in the cold, and as the vet assigned her a few tasks to give the little guy a check-up, she did so with tears in her eyes the whole time, just thinking about how someone could just leave a little baby like this behind and that it happened all the time, and the world was so cruel!

But that, she reminded herself, was why what she was doing was so important! That was why, no matter how much they bit and scratched her, she would always love cats because they were just defending themseles against a cruel, harsh world. That was why she would make sure every animal in this place would receive all the love and care and attention it deserved!

That was why she spent pretty much her entire day on the brink of busting out into desperate tears at the drop of a hat, but....she felt she was holding it together pretty well. Giving the puppy a cute hat was kind of a mistake, though, after two seconds, she was pretty sure she was going to just lose it entirely...

Furnado is open!

The Photo Hut; Monday [11/29].

[hashtag_chocobro]

With everything going on last week with his trip with Liz and everything not going on with their class and the holiday, Prompto's schedule had been all sorts of thrown out of whack, so that he was actually in Insomnia all weekend, and would be going back to Insomnia tonight, which meant that it didn't make a whole lot of sense to just come back for his Photo Hut shift, but was he doing it anyway?

Duh.

They could, like, totally get really busy and he might be really needed there today! You couldn't really tell! It could...definitely happen!

It was...definitely not happening.

But that was fine. That just meant getting to go through all the photos of Hellboy's cats he'd taken for probably about the millionth time, and melting over Leo in particular and, once more, trying to rearrange the math to try and justify why maybe he could have a cat...or at least maybe Noctis could? Christmas was coming up...

...but he'd also worked at Furnado long enough in his youth to know that Pets were Not Presents! And really, he just needed to accept that some things just weren't meant to be...

The Photo Hut is open!

Turtle & Canary; Monday [11/29].

[somethingwithturquoise]

Summer typically felt that she wasn't exactly the best person to ask when it came to the optics on something, but since Apu had asked, she tilted her head thoughtfully at the very large menorah he'd set up beside the Squishy machine and considered his question.

"I mean," she said, "no, it doesn't seem in poor taste, if you ask me, I don't know, I'm not Jewish, but it does seem like kind of a fire hazard."

Because those were some big candles, and it was a little worrisome, thinking about what that was going to be like toward the end of the week.

Apu responded to this criticism with another display nearby of personal home-use fire extinguishers.

Today's Squishy Flavors
Lemon Creme Pie
Sufganiyot
Red

Turtle & Canary is open!

The Magic Box, Monday

[existencemisspent]

There were no turkeys this week. Eliot had checked.

And rechecked.

And then checked one more time, just to be sure.

Then, having clearly done plenty of work, what with all that checking, he settled down on the sales counter with a sigh and wondered what his life would be like right now if he'd just been an ordinary student at Brakebills. He'd probably be having to do an actual thesis, for one thing.

Gross.

[open]

Caritas, Monday

[1000yearstoolate]

Tonight's special
Beer

No, Seivarden wasn't making a lot of effort tonight, but at least she was here and no longer a cat. Summer had been kind enough to pick up some clothes for her, so after waking up on Summer's couch Seivarden had at least been able to get home wearing gloves.

Summer deserved a thank you for the thoughtfulness, and Seivarden would forgive her if she had had selfish reasons for that too.

It bothered her that she didn't seem to be able to stop herself from nudging drink decorations from off the edge of the bar and staring at them on the floor, only realising what she was doing when Tino didn't pick them up for her to do it again.

Tino didn't even give her funny looks.

[Open!]