Pizza Planet, Monday

[carbsliftthespirit]

As at Over Easy, so at Pizza Planet, which was to say that the pizza place was getting in the spooky season mood.

It was still a no on fake spiderwebs, though. Seriously, they were dangerous for wildlife. And squirrels. Never mind that the staff all seemed like they really wanted to tell Raiden something when he reminded them the squirrels might get caught in the webs.

Surely no one would want the squirrels to get caught. Right?...Right?

Specials
Ultimate Mushroom Pizza
Pumpkin & Kale Pizza
Maple Bacon Pizza with Apples & Cheddar

Pizza Planet is open!

Pick Your Poison, Monday

[joan_of_bark]

Why did she keep coming here, even though the threat was at home - in the shack, in Slaughter Swamp?

Pam would like to say it was because she could keep a clear head here. It wasn't untrue, either; it was just mainly that the clear head was aided by the lack of questions from crocodilian friends or, well, Janet.

Either way. It was Monday, the store was open, and Pam found herself back on the sofa after getting the latest batch of antidote running. Sometimes the strangest things could be come routine.

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Trooper Station, Monday, October 13, 2025

[grenadesandohana]

The federal government was closed, so Steve wasn't expecting a call back from anyone at the FBI about his serial killer profiler. While he waited, he went over his notes about the case and checked CNN to see if Harry had caught up with the guy who'd intended to blow up nuclear reactors.

Since all things remained un-blown-up, he was optimistic about Harry's effectiveness.

His cellphone, vibrating from various chat groups sending obnoxious Navy memes in celebration of its birthday today, was stuck in a drawer. He was not ready to look at those yet.

Only four more hours of work to go. He'd started voluntarily doing paperwork. Someone save him.

The Devil's Nest, Monday Night

[texted3times]

Tiny was still on his pumpkin spice bullshit and had now expanded into gingerbread spice bullshit.

"I'm not drinking either of those things," he said, pointing to the cocktails. "I would like vodka. Plain, normal vodka."

The Devil's Nest was open!