Fandom Island Museum, Thursday Daytime

[hasaknightjob]

When Steven arrived at work that morning there was a delivery waiting in the lobby of all sorts of things: new maps, brochures, cleaning supplies, cups for the water cooler, and so on.

It was rather nice, Steven thought, that when things were expected to arrive at a certain time that they did. No waiting about for hours and hours only to be left empty handed with no word about why no one came after you'd completely disrupted two days in order to arrange everything for said arrival to happen.

Steven had no particular reason for thinking this, but the thought was there anyway. Perhaps it was one of those strange island things where things unrelated to the island somehow managed to be an influence. Who could say?

Regardless, Steven cheerfully set about taking inventory of what arrived and then putting things away. But he was never far from the Welcome Desk if he was needed.

[open!]

Devil's Nest | Thursday

[defenderofdesmoines]

There was more than a touch of bittersweetness to Annie's set-up tonight, as she pulled out her garnish tray and prepped her blender for the last time. Granted, it was the kind of bittersweetness she'd probably mostly process after the fact, once she and Diego and the twins were squared away and she could think easily again.

But there were also benefits to trying to focus on roughly fifteen logistical things at once: the drink specials came really easy.

~*Specials*~
Strawberry Daiquiri
Classic Margarita
Mudslide

[open, OCD free because I'm a little scattered today anyway, and Annie's last post in Fandom!]

Plant Parenthood; Thursday [08/15].

[what_big_teeth]

Eleanor knew enough about what usually happened when people turned into animals around here to feel like it would have been safer to leave Kamala in her room while she went to work today, although once she was there, she was a little torn about it. Yes, she was getting a lot more work and research done without the distraction, but how cute would it have been to have Kamala slowly meandering through some of the plants and shelves? She could probably get a few pictures, too, for posterity, and she would also be less worried about something happening while she was gone. She made sure the drakondia were safely tucked away, at least, but would she get bored? Lonely? She'd set her up with lots of food and water and her sloth pillow and as a sloth she probably didn't need that much stimulation, but maybe she should have picked up a few comic books or something to keep her entertained?

It lead to her not being able to do much work or research out of distraction, thus making her feel like she really should have just brought Kamala along after all.

Well, maybe at least 'my girlfriend is a sloth right now' would be considered a viable excuse for leaving early?

Plant Parenthood is open!

Town Hall, Thursday

[weirderthanthou]

You know, these big summer moves always seemed so great, until you knew how much paperwork was involved. The permits. Fines, from places that didn't know how to respond to a random island appearing out of nowhere.

Poor Jesse was now halfway through the island's Largest Mug Of Coffee. It was her third.

She bent over the papers and groaned. "My fingers hurt."

[[ open ]]

The Photo Hut - Thursday

[flamesburned]

Liz had been planning on getting started on the end of month reports and she had actually started working on them but it was soon turning into a very busy admin day and after a couple of weeks of not getting many emails, it seemed like they were now constant. As she cleared through a few emails, more kept coming so not much progress was being made on the report that morning.

[the Photo Hut is open!]