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Captain Shunsui Kyōraku ([personal profile] sake_shinigami) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2019-10-23 06:29 am

Turtle & Canary; Wednesday [10/23].

Strange and disturbing things were indeed happening all over the island this week: Shunsui Kyōraku had actually gone to work two days in a row.

Not that he planned on actually doing much work, mind you, except perhaps talking to customers, which he felt didn't really count as work, since it was something he mostly enjoyed, and he'd even gotten most of his ordering done yesterday, besides. He had some workplace napping to catch up on, since it hadn't really gone very well for him the day before, and, well, he knew certain people tended to do their grocery shopping on Wednesdays, and he'd hate for them to be terribly disappointed by his absence if they'd come in today and he wasn't there...

There was, of course, the matter of the gourds and the little old lady who came in and always spent about half an hour going through all the milks in the cooler in hopes to find the one jug with an expiration date far, far, far into the future, who usually paid with all coins, and now only seemed to have a pocketfull of tiny gourds. Shunsui was more than happy to accept gourds as payments, especially from such a lovely young woman such as this little old lady, but he was a bit at a loss on how exactly to do the conversion rate.

Today's Squishy Flavors
Boston Cream Pie
Canned Peas
Red


Turtle & Canary is open!
okteiviakom: ([neu] I am always right)

[personal profile] okteiviakom 2019-10-23 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Certain people were forming certain shopping habits, this was true. This morning hadn't been an early one, though, because of how exhausting yesterday had been, and so Octavia showed up later in the afternoon. (And still feeling pretty tired, yeah.)

"What's Boston Cream Pie?"

She didn't necessarily expect Shunsui to know. Sometimes she just liked to read the Squishy flavors, coming in.
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[personal profile] okteiviakom 2019-10-23 08:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Speaking of doves, there was what may have been a familiar delicate chain just barely visible around Octavia's neck. The pendant itself was tucked under her shirt and thus hidden from view, but, well...

Wasn't as if she'd been wearing any necklaces before last week.

Octavia shrugged. "I haven't tried any of the Squishies before." Possibly because they had not yet been shoved at her by Magnus. "Today might as well be that day."
okteiviakom: ([neu] second dawn sinner)

[personal profile] okteiviakom 2019-10-24 09:50 am (UTC)(link)
Octavia accepted the cup, with some mild curiosity in the way she eyed it. "When's that?" she asked, before taking a sip.

... It tasted sweet. And like some kind of cake.

She wasn't sure what she'd expected.
okteiviakom: ([neu] at least it's quiet)

[personal profile] okteiviakom 2019-10-24 01:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"I don't know if a drink should taste like this," Octavia replied after another thoughtful sip. Because of course she was way too serious about this. "If this even qualifies as a drink."

It was the ice.
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[personal profile] okteiviakom 2019-10-24 05:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Octavia snorted, quietly. "So what would it be then?" she wondered. "Dessert?"

Which, by the way, was a concept she hadn't been all too familiar with before she'd hit the island.
okteiviakom: ([neu] yeah that'll suck)

[personal profile] okteiviakom 2019-10-24 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
"Because everything's a matter of perspective, right?" Octavia drawled, though it wasn't quite as dry as it could've been.

She was also still sipping the damn Squishy.