The Photo Hut; Tuesday [06/18].

[hashtag_chocobro]

It was always a dangerous thing when a shipment showed up specifically on Prompto's shift, because that meant that he was guaranteed to get distracted by whatever was inside, and this week? Was no exception. Because while they had plenty of great camera straps already in stock, they'd yet to stock anything quite like these extremely cool leather ones.

So guess who was spending most of his day (when not helping customers, of course) shifting through them all and trying to see which ones would fit his LOKTON.

"Come on," he murmured to himself as he dismissed yet another one. "You're gonna tell me we're getting Jetty's and Uncle Randell's and fish crackers from home now, and you can't even send me one leather case for my camera? Seriously, multiverse??"

The Photo Hut is open!

Luke's Diner; Tuesday [06/18].

[chef_chocobro]

When Ignis came into the diner that morning, he was a little surprise to smell that someone was already cooking. Grilling, to be more specific, and, with curiosity, he immediately headed into the kitchen to investigate.

"What is that you're making?" he asked, though he had some ideas, the clear scent of seared beef wafting over. "Did you have your own idea for a new recipeh to explore today?"

Greg answered that, yes, he did, and would Ignis mind if it was one of the specials for today? Perhaps he should have asked for more details first, but Ignis nodded and agreed that he certainly didn't mean to hog the specials board every week, he'd be happy to have someone else contribute their own ideas. Because he instantly regretted it once he did find out more. But, by then, there was nothing he could do about it, because Greg wrote the specials board for him, and was going to put it on there with our without his blessing anyway.

Today's Specials
Mobious Strip Steak
ALL YOU CAN EAT!!
Mediterranian Tofu Kebabs with Couscous Salad
Gelo Di Fragole

Luke's is open!

Atlas Gym; Tuesday [06/18].

[sword_chocobro]

The ping pong table had been moved from Gladio's office, and it now sat in the lobby, where a sign-up sheet had been put up for a tournament that weekend, which seemed to mostly just be amongst the staff so far. But who knew? Maybe it would gain some traction throughout the week. Gladio didn't really have a lot of high hopes for it; the people who came to this gym definitely weren't coming here for ping pong, but you never knew. It definitely seemed like the kind of thing that raccoons and gremlins could get a little crazy for.

Which ultimately just meant that Atlas would probably be a good place to avoid this weekend.

For now, Gladio's attention would be in figuring out if he wanted to rearrange some things to get the table on the floor, so to speak, because he could already tell there'd be some heartbreak if he suggested just getting rid of the thing.

Atlas is open!

[[ apparently, the mysteriously appearing ping pong table in our conference room is for a 'summertime tournament'. like you do. ]]

Blackstone Foundry and Forge; Tuesday [06/18].

[special_rabbit]

Amaya'd finished up her little cane project for Ignis, so it was on to working on her next project, which was significantly less complicated but substantially more stressful. Granted, she had no real reason to be worried about it; Irene had loved (or at least said she loved, very convincingly) every piece Amaya had made for her thus far, and there was no reason why this should be any exception, especially not when there'd been fairly clear and precise directions, but, well....

She just didn't want to disappoint her.

Which was why she was sort of pulling out all the stops with this one. There was forging, there was hammering, there was twisting and bending and the flash of her welding torch, and pulling out some of the chemical treatments, more twisting, more bending, some sanding, the debate between just molding all the tiny little spikes or meticulously crafting each one...

All the sort of work that really had her needing to stretch out her back and rub her eyes a little and remind herself to make that appointment with an optometrist here pretty soon. Maybe when she was a little further along with the project....she'll get to it! Eventually!

The Forge is open!

Infinite Consortium - Tuesday

[single_man_tear]

There was a pile of books from Bobby’s storage locker that needed to be sorted through. Tons of books. And honestly that’s what Dean would rather be doing right now.

But instead the chair, the suit of armor and Dean were watching a two hour sensitivity training program video.

It was the suit of armor’s idea.

Please rescue Dean from this nightmare.

[Traveling today with better availability in the afternoon.]

Stark Industries | Tuesday

[okey_dokey]

Today was slow enough that Lucy was actually able to do a bit of work for herself, once she'd finished up with a few phone repairs.

And really, that had been the inspiration -- with a taken-apart phone for comparison, Lucy had meticulously unscrewed the bolts on her Pip-Boy, and was comparing the components of the two with interest.

Crazy how something from two centuries in the past was actually, maybe, a lot more sophisticated than her own gizmo, wasn't it?

[open!]

Caritas- Tuesday

[throughaphase]

It was too hot and Kitty didn't like it. You know what that called for? That's right, blended drinks! Sure they were a pain in the ass to make but you know what was more of a pain in the ass? Weather.

SPECIALS
Daiquiris and margaritas!

You're welcome.

Needful Things, Tuesday

[knightinshinarmor]

Remy had found himself in Toronto this weekend -- never mind why -- and had spent most of yesterday sleeping off the after effects of having been thrown through a wall of the Royal Ontario Museum. So it was a groggy, extra disheveled Remy who showed up to his not-actually-a-job that day.

And yes, he knew he could just stay home. But his deep dark secret was a damn work ethic, so here he was. Doing a sale on . . . things with Chinese dragons on them.

Everyone admire his fish-fear-me mug. He stole it from Serval Industries.

[open!]

Tuesday: Groovy Tunes

[wildgalegirl]

Charlie had had a particularly late night last night, so today she had found herself a cozy spot in the corner and was dozing.

Son't worry. She'd set up a charm to wake her as soon as anyone touched the door, so she'd be awake and ready to help out at a moment's notice.

Charlie - using charms to make her life easier from day one.

Tuesday: Covent Garden Flowers

[mylandmyrules]

Nell's flowers were all in bloom, her bees were making honey as if there was no tomorrow, and her new tea blends were coming together beauctifully.

What more could you ask for?

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