Midnight Manor Boarding House, Friday Morning

[hasaknightjob]

Watts and Steven had Stark's whatever the hell, so Marc wasn't going to be around long. But he was up in the morning to hit the gym in the basement and do a general check to make sure everything around Midnight was fine.

Which was why Marc was currently outside of Midnight and staring at it.

More accurately, staring at the giant... blanket? thing? over it.

With... sleeves? Except the sleeves were on the chimneys which implied those were arms and having seen what Midnight looked like when it wasn't being something else that really wasn't a mental path Marc felt hugely interested in lingering on.

Also the fact that the shirt-blanket-whatever was decorated with moons seemed a little much.

As did the fact that Midnight was kind of vibing as... content? Comfortable? Could a living pocket universe be comfortable?

Why not? Steven said in Marc's mind. Better then it feeling uncomfortable, surely?

"If this sticks around you're dealing with it," Marc told him. Which then had him realizing if one of those things appeared on them Marc was going to immediately give over control of the body. Because no.

As though you couldn't stand to have a little comfort yourself time to time.

"Shaddup," Marc said.

[open if anyone is passing by early in the morning]

Stark Bitty Tower - Yule Party - Friday Evening

[imafuturist]

The ballroom was done up for the Yule in honor with a particularly unique chandelier at the ready to keep with the theme. There was a collection of trees for the guests to help decorate and a distressing number of mistletoe hung around with care. If you were prone to enjoying that.

The trees ranged from table-sized to ceiling-scraping and a few of them already had decorations on them: one filled with ornaments clearly made by children, one full of Avengers action figures (how were there so many suits, Tony? How?), and one decorated with the natural ornaments traditional for Yule: berries, pinecones, and dried fruit. Steve and Tony had overruled actual candles on any of the trees, but the traditional fire to celebrate the season was flickering from its containment area on the roof.

And it was snowing indoors just enough to be thematic, but melting before it could actually reach the guests and mess up their nice clothing. Because sometimes Tony just needed to flex on the science skills. Sometimes.

Rey's warehouse- Friday afternoon

[thatwaslucky]

Rey was doing drills in a Snuggie today.

You know what, it was cold and she still hadn't completely blocked out the draft in here, and this wasn't really much different than what a cape or a robe would be, and who doesn't want to be cozy while battling invisible enemies?

This thing had better not disappear tomorrow.


[I put a narwhal onesie on my Christmas list. Anyway, open!]

The Magpie Emporium; Friday [12/13].

[pun_king]

If anyone ever told Graham that Friday the 13ths were supposed to be unlucky, he wouldn't believe them in the slightest, because he was having a great day. He had on the new Snuggie that the island had so graciously given him, with its pie and capybara print, he got to go to a jello museum, he had a pizza he'd ordered once he'd finished up with his usual daily tasks at the store, he had a party to go to later with a new shirt from his mother to wear, and he had a great idea for a one-shot with his knight friends back home for when he was there during the winter break that he was working on hashing out in his downtime.

That was pretty much all the opposite of unlucky!

And people coming in would only add to that fact!

The Magpie Emporium is open!