Summer Smith (
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Caritas; Wednesday [01/05].
So maybe things in her class yesterday hadn't exactly gone great, and Summer found herself stuck in a little bit of an restless rut that not even jello could really pull herself out of. Granted, you could pretty much tell where her mind ended up being based on the jello itself, and she was clearly so distracted that she didn't even really notice that, at one point, Tino seemed to have dragged a whole-ass Christmas tree from the park and started setting it back up again.
To be fair, though, in general, it just made a lot of sense for one's mental health to just ignore Tino more often than not.
Wednesday Jello Shot Specials!
First One Free with a Karaoke Song!
Meiloorun Mai Tai
Caf-e Au Lait
Bantha Blue
Party Potato Salad
Caritas is open!
To be fair, though, in general, it just made a lot of sense for one's mental health to just ignore Tino more often than not.
First One Free with a Karaoke Song!
Meiloorun Mai Tai
Caf-e Au Lait
Bantha Blue
Party Potato Salad
Caritas is open!

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"I generally find," she explained, "that it's best to just not question too deeply anything that man does. For all we know, this is all totally a dendraphilia situation, and, if that's the case, I am more than willing to stay mired in ignorant bliss..."
With that, she offered a small smile. "But how's it going, Goose? What are we in the mood for tonight?"
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Desperately doubting why she ever stepped foot in a classroom and wanting to throw herself into a galaxy where there might still be a big fat bounty on her head...like you doooooo.
"Have you had your class yet?"
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"Yeah," she said, "class yesterday kind of got me a little nostalgic for my Courscant days."
You know, simpler times, when you could actually know for a fact whether or not one of the most important people in your entire life was alive or dead.
Summer knew she was kind of just tortuning herself, at this point, but in a way, she figured she could look at it as a sort of pennance.
"Wanna try any of 'em in particular?"
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And being harshly reminded that she was way too good at compartmentalizing and ignoring her own trauma, too.
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And now that was all she was going to think about for awhile. Alien milks.
"And how do you say that first one?" she added, nodding to the sign. Maybe that word meant another kind of alien milk!
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MAAAYBE??
"They're really good, though," she assured Annie, as she set one of those down for her, too.
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Ha. Absolutely not. However he was there at the end of the bar with a box under his arm and refusing any drink offers from Tino until Summer got a break from taking care of other paying customers.
"No, I don't want to know about the fucking Christmas tree, Tino. Beat it."
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But for the troopers' sake, Tino could be the one to deal with paying customers for a little bit now, because as soon as she saw him come in, Summer was working on making her way over and staying there for a bit, especially since he had a box and that had to be a good distraction.
So much so that she wasn't going to waste any time.
"Hi," she said, eyes bright and eager in greeting. "You have a box."
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With that he pulled out what looked like a simple stuffed mouse.
"After analyzing her movement, play and behavior, I made a new item for her that will hone her mind and hunting abilities. It might look like a catnip mous but what it is is a sophisticated AI that will act like a real mouse for Pancakes and emit a catnip fragrance for guaranteed hours of amusement and exercise with scheduled downtime so it does not disrupt her owner's sleep schedule. Failing that? She can sit in the box."
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And if she didn't? Then maybe he should kind of just take the hint at that point.
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"I'm going to let you be the judge on whether or not I want details on that," she said, feeling confident that Jesse knew her well enough to know which way to go with that one.
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...New Year's 2012, probably.
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