Fandom Island Museum, Thursday Daytime

[hasaknightjob]

Research had been done (with Connor's help) and so when Steven settled in for work there were fliers and posters available which provided information on fish and insects whose behavior proved that the idea of pairings of all genders did, in fact, happen in nature.

Not all of the examples listed were available to view in the museum, but there were still more than Steven would've expected. Regardless, it was educational and in honor of Pride.

Steven sat in his usual spot behind the welcome desk. He flipped through the exhibit listings to make sure he hadn't missed any which needed to be called out for the occasion.

[open!]

Groovy Tunes; Thursday [06/09].

[lilac_eyed_lieutenant]

Once she was finished with her usual administrative tasks around the store, it was time for more guitar work. Tisarwat liked to think she was making some good progress, and she thought she was actually getting some really nice, rich sound of her strumming for a while there until she realized that the rich sound she was getting was coming from a bass line that was picking up whenever she started in on a melody.

Experimentally, she tried to see if she could get the mysterious bassline isolated by stopping suddenly to see if it kept going, and, for the most part, it stopped almost immediately when she did. Except for once, when it seemed to just sort of find itself a groove and stuck with it for a while.

Leaving Tisarwat to wonder if it was much better to not even bother finding out where that bass line was even coming from.

Groovy Tunes is open!

Fix & Clean-Thursday Afternoon

[alwaysonguard]

After a sudden and quite longer than expected hiatus, getting back into a routine of sorts was proving more difficult than Dwight had anticipated. He had made progress, but it still seemed some time coming before he was back to anything resembling his old routine.

But with the morning walk with Snoopy finished, Dwight was in the shop messing around a bit. Everything had been dusted and straightening up, call backs had been made, and inventory checks had been made.

Since there were no urgent orders to work on yet outside some designing work and sketching going on for some things Summer had asked for, Dwight was working on a variation of something he saw online that might prove to be popular given it was Pride month and all.


The Fix and Clean shop is Open! FINALLY!

Magic Box | Thursday

[dishesonthetoprack]

Scott still didn't know how to use anything in here, aside from the packs of playing cards and the change from the register. And given that he'd had a little bit of a scare his first week, he was a little hesitant to try opening much else up.

Much else. He had finally cracked today after they'd received a shipment of tarot cards and opened up a pack of those, and was spending his day playing Go Fish with himself (his was an exciting life) based on what the pictures looked like. "Upside-down man? Go fish."

Give him a bit to realize there was not a second upside-down man. This might turn into a complex, Scott-invented version of Solitaire, yet.

[open!]

Caritas | Thursday Evening

[fortworeasons]

"What is that?" Laszlo asked his cameraman, disdainfully gesturing to his bared arms.

He was informed it was something called a tank top.

Laszlo buried himself a little deeper in his cloak, casting a critical eye at the neon colors of the other man's clothing, and demanded to know why anyone would ever wear such a thing.

And that was how Laszlo, a 500-plus year-old vampire who could no longer really perceive such things, learned about how much humidity sucked.

Special
Vodka Lemonade

Devil's Nest | Thursday Evening

[defenderofdesmoines]

Thanks to her tour of the American Hero mansion running longer than expected -- who could have seen that one coming? -- Annie was racing off set without enough time to get back to her apartment to change before her portal, and subsequently, her shift at the bar. Once they started actually filming, she'd have a trailer, but in the meantime....

In the meantime, it looked like she was bartending in her cape this week.

~*Specials*~
White Cosmopolitan
Dry Martini
Gin and Tonic

Someone was, perhaps, a little concerned about spilling on her all-white uniform. (Which was also why she was giving both the piano and the axe range a wider berth than usual.)

Luke's, Thursday

[betterthanaplan]

Lucifer had been in a bit of a mood last night when Duke had gotten home from spending time on his sailboat (which he was getting steadily closer to properly naming), so when Duke set the specials for the day, it was with his fancy-ass partner in mind.

"You know," Timmy said, peering over his shoulder, "lobster used to be considered a total trash-fish. Just absolute commoner food. It's only propaganda that's turned it into a status symbol."

Duke rolled his eyes to the ceiling without turning around. "Are you seriously trying to explain lobster facts to a guy from Maine?"

Timmy found something else to do for the rest of the day.

Today's specials
Lobster thermidor

Luke's was open.

The Photo Hut - Thursday

[flamesburned]

Even though Liz was still feeling a bit tired, especially after the Shenanigans yesterday, she was feeling more optimistic about finding something useful in researching the Eos Gods and that she could find some kind of connection with the background that Sidon had given her the other day.

She was researching the book that Summer had given her yesterday and seeing if there was anything that she could find in there, even though she hadn’t found anything, she was still rather fascinating by learning about the different gods and legends of Eos.

While she was doing this, she was also trying to think about what kind of message she could leave for Prompto so she could give it to Summer, it had to be very short but there was so much she wanted to say to him that she was having trouble narrowing it down.

[the Photo Hut is open!]