Infinite Consortium, Monday

[deathsmajesty]

Some days there was a great deal of fuss and bother in the shop and other days it was a simple and quiet affair. Today Liliana was behind the counter, expression thoughtful as she turned an idea over in her mind - or rather, the seeds of an idea. They hadn't quite grown into a proper plan yet, and like any proper gardener, she was weeding out the useless ones and giving the rest a chance to grow a bit further while hopefully one (or more!) would blossom into a beautiful plot for her to enact.

But until then, she was simply sitting and thinking, today's display artifact already in the window.

Lucky Clover
Come in and get lucky

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Turtle & Canary; Monday [07/22].

[somethingwithturquoise]

If anyone needed Summer, she'll probably be in the aisle doing inventory, or sitting in front of the checkout counter, because behind the check out counter, there was a hammock strung up and she didn't want to deal with working around it, and Apu can ring people up since he seemed to insistent on the hammock being used while anyone was back there.

Like, the cheese panda setting up a display of gorgonzola in a hammock? Sure, fine, whatever, didn't make a whole lot of sense but it was on theme, but behind the counter? Come on.

Whatever. Summer was just going to absolutely wait for when Apu had to get out of that hammock and film how ridiculous he looked in attempting.

Welcome to Turtle & Canary!
Today Only!
All Hammocks 25% off!
35% if you can actually look cool while getting out of one!

Today's Squishy Flavors
Mango
BLT
Red

Turtle & Canary is open!

Stark Industries - Monday

[slothbabyproductions]

Kamala had not been expecting a package to arrive at Stark Industries today. Granted she had received care packages from home before but this one was immense.

"Geez, Ammi. What did you send?"

It turned out it was multiple care packages. Not just for Kamala but for some of her friends as well.

As well as what appeared to be two gallons of sweet tea. Kamala immediately opened that up and poured down the drain in the coffee shop. No one should be drinking that junk.

The Devil's Nest, Monday Night

[texted3times]

Eric had spent the last few weeks in Louisiana and was remembering again why he didn't go to Louisiana in July.

The air conditioning was cranked to "comfortable for penguins" levels, Eric was drinking a frozen margarita, and Tiny was wearing a turtleneck sweater that did nothing for his figure.

Just another Monday at the Devil's Nest. The bar was open!

Trooper Station, Monday, July 22, 2024

[grenadesandohana]

Steve returned to the station after his classes to two raccoons waiting at his desk.

Swallowing back his inner "what the fuck" because this was Fandom, Steve sat down and took their statements about a very tragic murder that had taken place in the warehouse district. There was even a picture:



"Truly regrettable," Steve said, trying to keep a straight face as he reaching for his phone to call Danny. Possible squirrel homicide was better than no homicide, right?

Outside the Kwik Stop; Monday After Classes [07/22].

[x_wondrous_x]

Stewart had started to wonder if a good part of his current funk was from simply not spending enough time out on the streets getting his dance on. Sure, sure, he'd been doing it on occasion in a most handwavey of fashion, but there was something fairly wishy-washy about that that didn't quite cut it, you know? Part of that was because the Kwik Stop, while serviceable, was clearly substandard compared to the space in front of the T&C. However!..........he had a vested interest in honoring the peace treaty regarding that territory, and so....

Once his classes were finished for the day, he headed to his apartment for a little bump and his boombox, meds and a mixtape, staked out a space in front of the Kwik Stop, cranked that volume up, and got to work.

[[it's been TOO LONG, and I have about an hour to kill. ~ooopen~` ]]

The Magpie Emporium, Monday [22/7]

[giveittoyoursister]

Vi was having trouble focusing at work today, having woken up with the strangest sense of foreboding that something was going to happen soon. Not something really bad, but something nonetheless.

Of course, if she actually let her herself think too much about previous Julys, which she didn't, given everything that first year she'd been here, she'd probably remember what had a tendency to happen about this time of year...

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