Diaz & Ass.; Tuesday [05/10].

[died8yearsago]

Even though personal weapons had apparently been outlawed for paintball class, Rosa still had hers currently spread out in a few pieces on her cleared-off desk, making a few adjustments and other improvements. If she dragged it out not to even get to use it, she might as well get something out of it by fine-tuning and improving it.

Somehow, she didn't think, however, she could get away with taking it with her to this amusement park trip Blackstone was dragging her to tomorrow, though. But a girl could dream, right? In the meantime, she supposed she'd just have to look forward to blasting people with paint weekly every Monday, and decide whether she wanted to give Kitty crap later for her victory yesterday.

...of course she was going to give Kitty crap for it, there was really no question about it.

Diaz & Ass. is open!

Fandom Fire Station | Tuesday

[firehousehimbo]

Buck was someone who prided himself on his ability to fall asleep anywhere, anytime. It was kind of a must-have skill when you were in his line of work. So when he couldn't sleep at all last night he was totally thrown off his groove today.

So much so, in fact, that he gave up working early on and hopped into the rig to try to nap. It wasn't working. But the old man "resting his eyes" seemed to help slightly.

[Open]

Magic Box | Tuesday

[scarlet_chaos]

Wanda hadn't been sleeping well since the boys came to the island, so another night with no sleep wasn't really a cause for concern just yet. There was plenty to do in the store to keep her occupied and distracted for the day, at least. A shipment of crystals came in and Wanda didn't know enough about the things to organize them properly so she was going back and forth between Google and the box all day to sort it all out.

[Open]

Caritas- Tuesday

[throughaphase]

Tino was on the stripper pole in the back room.

Kitty was resolutely staying behind the bar and not looking anywhere close to the back room.

(He was weirdly good though.)


[Open!]

Groovy Tunes, Tuesday

[myfifthrodeo]

Rosa had gotten a whole zero amount of sleep last night, and as such was yawning it up at the checkout counter today rather than working on any of her murals. Her music choice for the day, while loud, wasn't actually helping her stay awake, but it wasn't exactly putting her to sleep, either.

Anyone who came in to shop would find her scrunched into a chair by the cash register, one foot on the counter, the other propped on her knee, as she idly colored in various little blobs and patches on her chuck taylors with sharpies and sang.

"In my shoes
Walking sleep
In my youth, I pray to keep
Heaven send
Hell away
No one sings like you anymore. . . ."

Groovy Tunes was open.

The Photo Hut - Tuesday

[flamesburned]

The weekend had turned out a lot better than Liz had expected, aside from Abe making a few remarks about the other weekend she had been pregnant with Hellboy’s twins but the trip home had been a nice visit with Prompto and seeing the new kittens and getting to play with the rest of Hellboy’s cats .

Liz did have a class later that morning, so for the time being she was trying to get as much work done as she could but she was finding it difficult to concentrate, she hadn’t slept at all last night and while that wasn’t anything new in itself she hoped it wasn’t going to be like last time when she hadn’t slept for weeks, especially since Prompto wasn’t around as much now.

She was trying to stay focused on tidying some of the displays but that was doing only so much to hold her attention.

[the Photo Hut is open!]