Monday, June 20th, 2022

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Sidon had said that getting the puppies out of the costumes after the parade yesterday could wait for today, since most of them seemed to enjoy being all dressed up and fancy, and the ones that didn't made it very well known and took care of getting out of the costumes themselves, but when Sakaki came in that day for her shift, she was faced with a truly dire conundrum.

Somehow, in the middle of the night, all the costumes had switched from being on the dogs....to the cats.

And after one attempt to relieve a calico from her smart rainbow vest went horribly, horribly wrong, it was decided that, well, apparently, they'd be celebrating cats in costumes today at Furnado Animal Shelter.

And Sakaki was so overwhelmed by the cuteness of it all that she was going to be getting absolutely no work done, but at least the levels of adorable being infused into the air was enough to numb her from the pain.

Furnado is open!
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Every so often, there was something that just....caught Summer on her inventory walks that, when she returned to the counter with her laptop to start working on orders and all the other administrative tasks required of her because her boss did fuck all around here, she just had to ask about it.

"Soooooo," she ventured, "Apuuuuuuu....did you switch out literally all the yogurt we have in stock to plain yogurt, or is the store just having kind of a moment?"

He mostly shrugged and shook his head in response and returned to his sweeping, and Summer narrowed her eyes and hated the fact that sometimes, she really couldn't tell when he was genuinely innocent or just badly pretending he was.

Well. Hopefully no one was really jonesing for some mixed berry or strawberry banana, because they'd be shit out of luck.

Today's Squishy Flavors
Kouign Amann
Vanilla Milkshake
Red


Turtle & Canary is open!
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Connor was greeted by something a bit unexpected that morning when he opened up for his day shift at the museum. It seemed that the animals in the museum, mainly the butterflies really, were still in a Pride Fest mood. And it also seemed that they had somehow gotten out of the butterfly exhibit and were now flittering around the lobby and putting themselves into colorful flag-like arrangements whenever they landed.

It really was quite impressive, and Connor found himself admiring their creativity. He snapped a few photos while he watched and also counted his blessings that Rexy was still asleep in the back office. It was going to be difficult enough trying to wrangle the winged beauties back into a safe place without a hungry dragon trying to make them into a morning snack!

But the museum was open and Connor was there, albeit a little distracted.
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It was going to take Steve a minute to remove the grease paint and the paintball paint from himself once he returned from paintball class, and while he was gone, the Troopers had organized into a game of water bottle baseball, using an empty water jug as a bat and a wadded up piece of paper as a ball, then scooting around the room on wheelie chairs.

Truly professional, gang.

Steve was back in ten minutes to put an end to it, but maybe you came in first?
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Well, the bar didn't smell like patchouli any more.

It now smelled like someone had dumped several bottles of Febreze out to make the bar not smell like patchouli.

It was not much of an improvement, and Tiny was looking a little frayed around the edges as Eric came in, took a deep, overly dramatic breath (because he didn't breathe) and sighed.

"What the fuck," he said to the ceiling. "What. The. Fuck."

At least the paint was acceptable again.

The Devil's Nest was open. And...fragrant.
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Vi was in an exceptionally good mood as she opened the store today.

Possibly is was leftover from the weekend.

Possibly it was the slightly ridiculous final she'd just taken part in.

Possibly it was excitement over the LARP tomorrow.

Possibly it was that Saffron had deigned to perch herself on top of Little Bot as he rolled around the room wearing his pirate ship costume and waving his toy cutlass.

Possibly it was the random cart she'd passed on the street selling jam-filled donuts so fresh there was still steam coming out of the paper bag she was holding and she had to keep blowing on the one she was eating so she didn't burn her tongue on the bright red jam.

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