Furnado Animal Shelter; Sunday [12/05].

[in_sidon_we_trust]

As the weather was getting colder and Sidon knew, from many winters here on Fandom Island, it was only going to get colder still, his visits to the island had become more and more infrequent. Of course, he could make it back for his class, and other events such as that truly spectacular party on Friday, but his days of swimming about the island and sleeping under the docks were coming to an abrupt end, especially now that it was December, and the thought of having to go back to Hyrule full time was rather disheartening. Not that he didn't love his home, of course! He did immensely, but so often, he couldn't help feel that there was much for him there at this time....besides just being there...and waiting for the inevitable...

But then, almost as if struck by ligtning, although not actually, because such a strike would surely leave him dead on impact, Sidon considered where he'd spent so much time on this island as a student, a sort of second home, seeped in memories, and idea began to form.

After all, it had been a while (although, admittedly, much longer for him specifically) since the vet had had any solid help...such as an investor or, let's say, a manager!....at the location, and, well...

It was something to do that wasn't just being there and waiting for the inevitable...

...and the shelter had tanks.

Albeit, it was very clear to Sidon that he might have to do a little bit of remodeling and get something a bit...larger installed. He was already getting in some big plans and excitedly explaining them to the vet, whose doubtful expressions were completely lost on the excitable Zora....already covered in kittens who somehow managed to climb all the way to his shoulders, just like in the good old days!

Furnado is open!

[[ and guess who is officially in charge of the place now! YEAH! ]]

JGoB - Sunday Morning

[notagoose]

At some point early that morning Goose woke up after sleeping through Saturday and also without remembering how he got back to his apartment after the party, which even then he remembered only in bare details and wasn’t sure how he’d ended up with so much glitter all over him.

After a slightly groggy and glittery start, Goose was finally up and dressed and had decided to try and go for a run only to realise that it was raining some kind of food that he didn’t recognise and some of it stuck to him.

So he finally gave up that attempt and decided to try and get something to eat and settled at the bakery and opted for a pastry since he realised he was actually rather hungry.

He found a table to sit at and looked through his communicator to see what news he had from home, still managing to shake off excess glitter onto the table, he had a sinking feeling that he may have tried to call someone back home but there was no indication that he’d made any calls.

[open!]