The Perk- Wednesday afternoon

[seriesofbaddecisions]

Sabine was still blissfully unaware of what was going on today, or she wouldn't have left her apartment at all today. Or tomorrow, just to be safe.

But as it was, she'd decided to head to the Perk for a matcha latte and some quiet time spent idly doodling nothing in particular in a sketchbook at a corner table. Nice and peaceful. Boring, even.


[Open! Quick, her guard's down, go, go, go!]

Caritas; Wednesday [04/10].

[somethingwithturquoise]

Summer's Wednesdays before she went into the bar were pretty quiet. Stark had radio, so she didn't even need to kick him out so she could work on her jello, and it was her chill day to clean her place and hang out with her cat and waste a bunch of time on her phone, and when she commented on things, she was always pretty brutally honest, so nothing out of the ordinary there. So by the time she got to the bar, she definitely had no way of knowing that there was anything to be concerned with.

That was until, at some point, she handed Tino a glass to clean and he just looked at her and stated some sort of nonsense about how he really enjoyed working with her, actually.

And she stared at him for a moment and was about to ask him what he was trying to get out of her by pulling some kind of weird flattery game like that, only what came out of her mouth was, "I actually really like working with you, too? Like, I know I complain and give you shit all the time, but I like that you're this weird, stubborn, incomprehnsible entity that at least makes things more interesting in here."

It was when she realized that Tino looked as striken by all this as she felt that it clinked.

"Oh, fuck," she said, "it's making us be truthful, isn't it?"

Really, island? Really? On her barnight, too, huh? You absolute son of a bitch.

Now to decide if she just saved herself the trouble of having to warn everyone who came in by making a sign....

Featured Cocktail
Garden City

Featured Jello

Watermelon Mojito
Inside Out Reese's
Hibiscus Champagne
Meringue:
Lemon or Tuna

**DRINK AT YOUR OWN RISK**
The Island is Doing a TRUTH THING.
You've been warned!

What? She knew what kind of volatile shit she might be forced to say, she wasn't taking any chances she didn't have to!

Caritas is open!

The Infinite Consortium, Wednesday Afternoon

[deathsmajesty]

Liliana hadn't come in on Monday, too busy trolling squirrels and being mad at museums, so instead she made up for it by coming in today. Which, so far, had meant having the haunted armor put swords up on the wall display. She really needed to order more of those from Dwight, how had she gotten so many damn swords?

"Stop playing with the swords and just hang them up," she said as the armor paused a fifth time to model a sword at her. "That sword would kill you to wield anyway."

The armor made a deep, hollow groaning noise back at her.

"No, I couldn't resurrect you, that's not what I do. And I have no idea what attempting to zombify a set of haunted armor would do." And then she started looking speculatively at the armor. Because she didn't know.

The armor moaned again.

"Of course I'm thinking about it, I'm ever-curious about necromancy," she told it and paused. Odd. She'd been intending to tell the armor that she wasn't thinking about it.

Odd slip of the tongue, that. Ah well. She wasn't particularly fussed about it. "Keep hanging up swords, or I'll have you chasing the ambush chair around. Is it just me or are its cushions getting thicker? Maybe I should have Dean start taking it for walks." A pause. "Maybe I'll do that anyway, it seems hilarious."

The Infinite Consortium is open and the necromancer was oddly more open - or was it just more blunt - than usual.

The Roof of Midnight Manor, Wednesday

[afraid_of_marshmallows]

Two days after the eclipse and Arden was back on the roof, enjoying the height and the sunshine. It had gotten warm enough that she was back in her preferred outfit of tank top and shorts, and the decision to splurge on some sushi takeout had resulted in her being given far more than she could eat by herself and a cooler to carry it home in???

(One of the sushi folks had confessed that they made more on purpose, because they got to eat anything extra at the end of the day, and the manager had overheard and made them give Arden the extras, too, and the cooler to boot, which had started an argument, which had then turned into a whole thing about their secret relationship and Arden had fled because wow, overshare much, y'all?)

So now she was chilling on the roof with all the sushi she could possibly want and then some. Clearly the only thing to do was to send out a selfie surrounded by her sushi spread and a text that said, Sushi party on the roof? (Non-sushi options available!) Free for all! to her friends and neighbors.

And if it ended up getting sent to a few other folks as well, that just happened on Fandom sometimes!

[Open for residents and visitors! I'm trying to get this girl out more and making friends, so please feel free to mod getting a text from her whether it makes sense or not, because people, yay!]