Turtle & Canary; Wednesday [09/21].

[sake_shinigami]

When Shunsui finally breezed into the shop that day, he was hardly expecting to have to avoid a tiny colorful ball rolling across the front of the shop, right in his path, that was heading for a small cup near the counter. The ball smoothly sailed into it with a small thunk, and Apu emerged from one of the aisles with a small golf putter in hand.

He proceeded to explain to Shunsui that he'd spent the morning preparing all the aisles, to which Shunsui, perhaps foolishly, asked "Preparing them for what?" and the answer, while not as bad as it could have been, was that each aisle now had a thematic little course in it to celebrate Miniature Golf Day.

Which just sounded like it would make getting around the aisles more difficult, but what did Shunsui know?

(It wasn't like he planned on moving too far from the counter, anyway).

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Caritas; Wednesday [09/21].

[somethingwithturquoise]

You know what?

Summer felt like it was a real sign of her maturity and how she'd managed to evolve and become more sophisticated over the years that, when she came into the bar and found Tino experimenting with new cocktails focused entirely on various different Mt. Dew varieties, her first thought was 'disgusting' and her second thought was 'at least its not Malort.'

And she kept those thoughts to herself, because no one needed to be mixing Malort and Mt. Dew, and this was coming from the woman who had a drink that involved Red Bull and specifically a red Solo cup named after her.

She then proceeded to the specials board, where the words 'mushroom' and 'beans' accompanied the word 'jello shot', so something something glass houses.

Wednesday Jello Shot Specials!

First One Free with a Karaoke Song!

Strawberry Cheesecake
PB&Jello
Mango Jalapeño*
Caramel Apple
Green Bean and Mushroom

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Furnado Animal Shelter; Wednesday [09/21].

[in_sidon_we_trust]

The cats had their day to be pirates earlier in the week, and now it was the dogs' turn to live that high sea living with their fancy new dog yachts.

Sailing the high seas of a few kiddie pools that Sidon had been more than happy to set up when the new product came in (he might get the chance to enjoy one of them himself a little; sure, they were a bit small for someone of his impressive size, but there was rarely a body of water he didn't approve of!), a few of the pups were sporting dashing ascots and nautical caps and they were clearly having a grand time with it.

Until, anyway, the inevitable moment when the cat pirates returned to stir things up a little!

Furnado is open!

Dite's Decadent Delights | Wednesday

[begmetwice]

You'd think there'd be more to catch up on after a week of being an ermine, but here Irene was, already bored enough to be scrolling on her phone.

She supposed, of course, that if she'd been in less-capable hands, she'd certainly have more to deal with -- again, images of weasel-gnawed dildos and lingerie danced through her head -- but that just strengthened her resolve to come up with some sort of repayment. (Particularly, of course, in light of just how much she'd purposely pressed every one of Amaya's buttons she could find on the way out the door yesterday.)

So, with some mild reluctance, she switched away from reading about all that wonderful funeral jewelry (Victoria's brooch!) and started researching where one might find a variety of be-sticked meat to be delivered to one's beloved.

(This, she suspected, would also come in handy come February. Fool her once, et cetera.)

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Superheroing- Community Center- Wednesday am

[throughaphase]

Kitty had sent a message out to come in costume if they had one (and if not, just like, feel free to dress up for funsies), so she was hanging out in front of the class today in her own costume.

The squirrels should get a kick out of today.

"Today we're talking about superhero identities," she said. "Code names. Costumes. What people hear and see of you. I have put a lot of thought into both of those over the years, and now I don't have a code name and I wear this." At least she had a sense of humor about herself. "I became an X-Man when I was thirteen so I've had some questionable ones, some of which were given to me. I was Sprite, I was Ariel, I don't even know why anymore, and for a long time I was Shadowcat, which I still get sometimes. The less said about some of my costumes, the better? So today I want to know why you are who you are, or who you'd be if you got to choose."

The Junkyard, Wednesday

[canondisasterbi]

Well, it had been a few days now, and Michael and his trailer had not mysteriously ended up back in Roswell, so it looked like the portal that had brought them here might not recur any time soon. And he was not yet having any luck convincing the -- the freaking literal gnomes at the portal travel office in town to let him go back that way, either.

He'd gotten one return message from Isobel so far asking how drunk he was. Which . . . was fair. He sent her one back saying he wasn't nearly drunk enough yet, but if being here meant he could learn about portals and maybe figure out how to get them back to their home planet, then what the hell, might as well make the best of it, right?

"We're literally aliens, Iz," he hissed. "Portals and time travel aren't that much of a stretch!"

Well. If he was going to be stuck in this junkyard, he might as well make the best of it. He hung a sign on the gate and started setting about sorting some of this scrap out.

Cheap copper!
Assuming you can dig any out of this heap

Just wait until he found the chomp-y things.

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