Turtle & Canary; Friday [06/16].

[hashtag_chocobro]

You know what? Sometimes, the random holidays that Apu celebrated and brought attention to through the merchandising at Turtle & Canary made sense, and Prompto could see himself really getting down with it all. Like today? Was apparently World Sea Turtle Day, and even though the Turtle was not a sea turtle, it seemed pretty appropriate to be celebrating all turtles that day, and not just because Prompto really, really, really appreciated that the Turtle got to wear a cute little celebration hat because of it.

It was a good distraction from not being too wrapped up in trying to make a list of things for Gladio for babysitting tonight so that he and Liz could actually get out and socialize at that gaaa-laaa and everything.

Today's Squishy Flavors
Fudge
Fresh Veggies
Red

Turtle & Canary is open!

Stark Industries, Friday Night

[heroic_jawline]

Steve had let Tony do the decorating for the party tonight, so there was no chance at all that anyone walking through town wouldn't see that there was a party at the renovated Stark…Mini Tower? Tallish Building?

There was a red carpet (because that's what all of the galas Tony and Steve were invited to had) on the sidewalk outside that led to the open glass doors, through the renovated shop area (with a sign pointing out that the new second floor maker space would be available to anyone in the mood to invent whose name wasn't Beaker), and to the elevator that would take them to the third floor ballroom.

Because, much to Steve's chagrin, they had a ballroom that took up almost an entire floor. Enormous windows filled the room with light from outside and offered a pretty view of the castle. The walls were decorated with enlarged, professionally matted and framed drawings of the Avengers that kids had sent to them over the years (and a Jackson Pollock Tony was trying to pass off as a picture of Wanda and Scott made by a small child. Steve was letting him get away with it).

There was a stage across from the windows with space for Steph's DJ equipment (and also room for the small-ish non-zombie orchestra for when Steph took breaks. The stage had looked much smaller on the blueprints when Steve had approved them.) and the dance floor was spread out before it. A Chihuly glass sculpture hung over it in Iron Man colors of gold and red. (Tony was Tony.)

Silent waitstaff were passing moddable high-end appetizers, but because Steve could spend his entire night eating passed appetizers and still be hungry, there was more substantial food just off to the side of the dance floor.

The room--and the couple welcoming you--was a mixture of the practical, the beautiful, and the casual misunderstanding of just what things cost. Welcome to the new Stark…Towerlet? Was that a thing? Steve and Tony were so glad you came.

Rey's warehouse- Friday afternoon

[thatwaslucky]

The warehouse was still doing some weird things, but at least Rey was making it work in her favor today. Meaning that every once in a while, something would pour down from nowhere, like tennis balls, or pickles. And Rey had figured out that it was a good exercise to run the course while trying to deflect a sudden rain of whatever with the Force while keeping her focus.

She did wish this hadn't started with the pickles, though.


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