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The woodchucks had been quiet and normal lately (as much as warehouse-dwelling rodents could be), but when Rey got to the warehouse today, she found a few stacked on top of each other, trying to get into the snack locker.

They looked at Rey.

She looked at them.

The top woodchuck quietly dropped down to the floor.

"You could just ask," Rey said, and it was a sign of how things were going here that she didn't wonder how they would do that.

thatwaslucky

For various reasons, Rey had never experienced a prank call. Therefore she was utterly confused when someone called, asked if her refrigerator was running, then giggled and hung up.

The second time it happened, she said, "Do you need yours fixed? I can probably come look at it."

That was met with silence, then a hangup. Whatever, she could have helped.

[Open!]

solo_sword

Jaina had had a rough couple weeks, so it was sort of a good thing, personally, for a bunch of godzillas to invade a place where she could take those frustrations out on them. Sorry, godzillas! You picked the wrong day to pick a fight!

There were a few in the park, so she was staying local to there, dealing with one in particular that seemed annoyed enough that she was fighting back to keep it up. She might be kind of humoring it at this point. It was like catharsis. There were plenty more if anyone else wanted to take a crack at it!

[Open if you wanna fight a Godzilla in the park!]

thatwaslucky

Rey walked in with a Rebel pilot's helmet on.

She didn't do it herself. She didn't even have a helmet here. She'd just woken up with one on and been unable to take it off. She figured it was like the Santa hats and had resigned herself to it, but she hadn't seen a single other person with one. Hmm.

If you needed Rey, she'd be here, looking awesome while working.

[Open!]

somethingwithturquoise

Summer had been warned, because Tino had texted her earlier that day trying to coordinate outfits, but that still did not prepare her for actually witnessing her coworker in all his fashionable glory sporting a full-on all denim suit.

"Thanks," she told him. "I hate it."

He was going to insist that she actually loved it and was just jealous and Summer had to decide if she wanted to humor him by sarcastically saying he was right just so he didn't bother her endlessly about it and just insisting that he was categorically wrong in this and nothing he could say or do would change her mind on this.

"Like, it's seriously making me want to burn every piece of denim I own as soon as I get home. Is that what you wanted? Is that your whole goal in all of this? Because it can't possibly be to be comfortable or to look good."

And don't even get her started with the denim beer cozies he was going to be putting on everyone's drinks tonight, too.

Featured Cocktail
Strawberry Soju

Featured Jello
Mt. Fuji
Cherry Blossom
Matcha
Sweet Peach Sake

Caritas is open!

carbsliftthespirit

"Where did we get this much spinach? I can barely get into the walk-in!" Considering Raiden was the size of a normal refrigerator to start, that wasn't saying much. Also, no one could account for where all the spinach had come from. "Fine. This is fine! I can work with this."

It was a good thing it wilted so much.

Specials
Spinach Artichoke Pesto Pizza
Chicken Spinach Alfredo Pizza
Spanakopita Pizza

Pizza Planet is open! And full of spinach.

somethingwithturquoise

So Summer had turned back to herself from being a squirrel that morning, and thankfully, it had very conveniently happened while Stark was off doing radio, which meant that she was spared at least a little bit of awkwardness, of the kind that had nothing to do with the usual things that made this animal transformation bullshit so obnoxious. Honestly, in a way, she was kind of grateful for the timing, even if it had taken its sweet time making it happen the night of, but it gave Summer some time to think about things, actually.

Unfortunately, now that she was human again, she had to actually do something about those thoughts. It was enough to make her want to take a quick jump home and start poking through Rick's stuff to see if he had anything to make being a squirrel a little more perminant, tbh.

Anything to avoid having to confront what she'd been staring down the barrel of before she turned.

(Which was the root of the problem, though, wasn't it, Summer??)

Whatever. She was going to put it off as long as she could, all the same, and Stark doing radio while she change was perfect for that because she could just send him a quick text letting him know she was back, but, hey, it was Wednesday, she really needed to get her jello started! And that meant she could spend the rest of the day groaning and swearing and commisserating and probably drinking, let's be real, without the pressure of keeping anyone else's dumb, stupid feelings in mind.

(She did apologize to Pancakes, though, but also, like, how was Summer supposed to know that she was going to be in the path of whatever she was throwing at the time? Come on.)

Either way, she was herself, venting while making jello had....sort of helped, and she was now sulking behind the bar a little as she got ready for her shift, and trying to figure out just what she was going to do about things now that she no longer had the comfort of just being a squirrel as an excuse.

Featured Cocktail
Pink Squirrel

Featured Jello
Fuzzy Navel
Korean Acorn Jelly
Nutty Irishwoman

Caritas is open!

thatwaslucky

Rey was headed home for a few days after she left here, so she had her bag ready in her usual spot with the rest of her stuff, and this meant that she wasn't trying to do anything high impact today. She was considerate to any fellow travelers.

Not being actively busy also had her considering the course. She might have some ideas for it. The lava obstacle course probably didn't need to be harder, and yet.

[Open!]

thatwaslucky

Rey stopped at the Starbucks on the way to settling in at work. She'd gotten the cherry chai again. She'd gone back and forth on it last week but apparently she liked it enough for a repeat order.

Today... hmm. It was still good but it was different. Maybe it was good?

She needed to stop having slow days where this would matter.

[Open!]

thatwaslucky

Rey didn't know when exactly she'd started thinking ahead and focusing more on things like teaching- she certainly didn't think she'd learned everything herself yet- but it seemed to be happening. And so a call was made to a person that she really should have talked to long before this.

She skipped training this morning, settling in at the Perk for a bit while she waited with a drink. It was no cheery chai but it was good anyway.

[Expecting one but open!]

thatwaslucky

The gremlins at Starbucks occasionally pushed drinks on Rey, like they needed someone to try them. And she, game to try pretty much anything (see also all the indecisiveness at Supper Club), ended up at work with some cherry chai thing. Which was gross. Until she took another sip a while later and actually, it was maybe okay?

She was hard at work while also taking the occasional minute long break or so to try and decide if she liked it.

What, it was a slow day.

[The cherry chai slaps. Late but open.]

thatwaslucky

There was classical music playing from somewhere today, and Rey actually thought it was being piped in from somewhere until she got up to walk across the room and the music swelled dramatically until she stopped. And then did it again on her way back. Even if she was working, she would occasionally do something to test what the music did. Did it change if she waved a hand? Spun around in a chair?

Sometimes you worked either your own musical score, these things happened.

[Open!]

thatwaslucky

Rey had gotten back on Wednesday, hadn't come down to the warehouse yesterday, and today when she got there, everything was caked in a thick layer of dust. She was blaming Fandom for it, and it was very unfair when she hadn't been gone that long. In fact, she'd been gone longer before. A week and a half was nothing.

She was going to do some cleaning before she got to anything else today.

[Open!]

thatwaslucky

With the trip next week, Rey knew she probably wouldn't be able to get anything like her usual training in, so she was trying to go harder this week to make up for it. That wasn't how it worked, but it made her feel better.

One woodchuck was "helping out" with his usual wood chucking, but after the third time he completely whiffed while she was running the course, Rey stopped, turned off her lightsaber, and called, "Everything all right?"

And that was how she ended up jumping down and crouching by him for a good long time as he prattled something in woodchuck that she didn't understand, but occasionally she'd add in a "I get it" or "that's so unfair to you" and these seemed to be the right things to say.

[Open!]

throughaphase

It was Logan's fault that Kitty was in tonight, and if this Supper Club thing was happening here then she could see why they'd want a non-Tino option.

It also meant that there should be some specials, and so they'd gone with the island theme.

SPECIALS
Margaritas
Pina coladas

Also it was fun to mess with grumpy guys.

[Today's Supper Club post but the bar is open!]

thatwaslucky

Rey had made it through the week without doing anything stupid, and she wasn't sure how she felt about that. Interesting. Not that she was trying to deal with that right now when she finally could think straight.

Instead she was trying to fix all the things she did wrong last week when she was distracted, which ironically was a good distraction.

[Open!]

throughaphase

When Kitty got married, she'd said she was hyphenating her last name because aside from "Pryde" being a great name, "Kitty Barton" sounded like a madam at an Old West brothel.

Anyway.

WELCOME TO
THREE MINUTE DATES

A couple minutes before 8:00, Kitty interrupted the zombie-played version of "Pony" to take the stage. You're welcome.

"Hello and welcome to Three Minute Dates! Thank you all for coming, whether you're here by accident, here on very purpose, or dragged here by Tino. I know there are other things you could all be doing." Ahem. "Here are the rules: every three minutes you will get paired up on a date with someone. When the gong sounds, it's on to the next date. It's fifteen minutes of your life, and then afterwards if you want to hang out, make friends, have one of Tino's horrifyingly on theme drinks, feel free. I just ask that you please don't have sex in the bathrooms."

She could not stop you from having sex in the bathrooms.

"Have fun! But not too much. Till later. At home."

[The bar | Round One | Round Two | Round Three | Round Four | Round Five | OOC | Regular bar post]

mustbeawitch

Was meeting up with a group for an evening coffee the best idea in the world this week? Absolutely not, but since when had it been said that Lydia Bennet had only good ideas? She had announced this on the radio, after all, and she couldn't go back on that! She was sure it would be fine! A lovely evening would be had by all.

No, not like that. A very lovely evening drinking coffee, or tea for those of them with the sense to recognize that coffee tasted awful.

She was already uncertain what to do about the fact that the barista had given her her phone number, but welcome to Supper Club, everyone!

thatwaslucky

Rey was not someone who ran for fun, and she hated the cold. However, she had too much energy that she needed to burn off, and the alternative that had popped into her head was to stay in the warehouse and see how cold she could get the rain on weather controls. That felt like overkill. She might do it tomorrow.

It was also kind of a great distraction to focus on how boring running was when you weren't running for your life or whatever.

[Work is stupid! Open!]

thatwaslucky

Rey would have been able to downplay how she herself was feeling for a bit, but it was harder to do when part of your skill set was being able to read the feelings and emotions off people around you, which was the real reason she hated this week. She'd tried to get ahead of it and called home to schedule a trip, and got an answer that basically amounted to "The Falcon is getting some work done, it's fine but maybe you could go do this other activity!" and at least she had something else to worry about as a distraction.

So she went to work, and she was practicing shielding. Like every day. All week. Not annoying at all.

[Open!]

somethingwithturquoise

Look, pink was Summer's signature color, but, after dealing with an onslaught of Valentine's Day merchandise hitting the shelves at Turtle & Canary earlier this week (which had definitely happened, don't even), she couldn't help but wrinkle her nose a little bit at the decorations already bedecking Caritas, as well. Like, she wasn't surprised, she just felt a little overwhelmed.

That, plus her weekend discovering a new position of On-Call Ferret-Mech Kaiju-Fighter, had her actually wearing red today, instead, which was still definitely in the purview of Valentine's Day colors, but also it was sort of testing the waters to see if her GoTron color wasn't about to lead into a new hue era for her. After all, what was red but just a more experience and mature pink?

She was expecting at least a few comments from customers, but she really should have expected Tino making a big deal about how he 'might need to go see the eye doctor' because something was clearly wrong with his vision.

"Tino," Summer, finally irritated to the point of doing more than just rolling her eyes, "there is way more wrong with you than just your vision, dude."

She was instead just going to focus on ~~harrassing~~ encouraging people to sign up for 3MD next weekend.

Featured Cocktail
Cold Brew Stout Martini

Featured Jello
Get one ~*~FREE~*~ when you sign up for Three Minute Dates!
(Ask your bartender for more details!)
Kaluha Dalgona
Triple Wine
Cool as a Cucumber
Cup Noodle

Caritas is open!

thatwaslucky

Rey had her little gremlin assistant back today. She didn't know why, he was just working alongside her.

"Who's watching the Starbucks?" she finally asked.

If gremlins shrugged, then he shrugged. Rey wouldn't worry about it then.

[Open!]

thatwaslucky

There was a porg in the warehouse today. Which was fine, this place was halfway to a zoo by now anyway, except that it kept putting itself in the way as Rey was training so that she had to keep stopping so she wouldn't hurt it. She finally had to give a little Force suggestion to get it to back off... only for it to keep coming back.

So fine. If you needed Rey, she was here, along with a strong-willed porg.

[Open!]

thatwaslucky

The Perk had two things going for it after training: it was indoors and it was warm. You'd think after all these years Rey would have adjusted to the cold, but for whatever reason ~~the lulz~~ either her body or brain or some combination of both just refused to acclimate.

At least it was a good excuse to hang out with a hot chocolate for a while, so it had that going for it.

[Open!]

thatwaslucky

Rey had been doing less training in the warehouse than working on the building itself. The heat was working, she'd found the draft, so it was a normal temperature finally, aside from the lava and the fact that it was a warehouse.

The woodchucks had built a little fire out of sticks and while Rey would be insulted after all this work, it was fair. She was just keeping the fire extinguisher close to hand.

[Open!]

thatwaslucky

Rey walked into a surprise party at work.

Well, she walked into the set up for a surprise party. It wasn't for her, her birthday wasn't for months. Maybe it was for a gremlin? Also, was this the leftovers for a party, or did she need to worry about one springing up around her while she was working? She was trying not to disturb anything either way.

[Open!]

mustbeawitch

While the weather continued to be not, it must be said, perhaps the most conducive to eating ice cream, a sweet treat was always welcome, in Lydia's opinion!

She did hope the other members of Supper Club had remembered to eat an actual meal first this week, although if they wanted to have ice cream for supper that was no skin off her nose. For her own part, she had discovered the tiny sample spoons shortly after her arrival and was now intent upon trying everything. For science, or something.

Chilly Boulder is open, and welcome to Supper Club!

somethingwithturquoise

Summer had gotten to the bar early so that she could decorate, because while she might be all about the big, extravagant parties, Stark was not, not really, and so she was opting for something simple, straight forward, and already fit nicely into the fabric of her usual Wednesday workday and the fact that he would be coming to the bar anyway.

So the place was decked out nicely with a bunch of gold and blue balloons and streamers, and there was a "Happy Birthday, Stark!" banner over the karaoke stage, and the zombie were wearing gold and blue birthday hats (there were more available at the bar if anyone else wanted one), and Tino promised not to be too annoying.

Summer wasn't sure she believed him, but she supposed only time would tell, and she had too much stuff to set up, anyway.

Featured (Birthday) Cocktail
Northern Lights Punch

Featured (Birthday) Jello
Caramel Apple Pie
Cherry Pie
Pumpkin Pie
Key Lime Pie
Pecan Pie
Something Gross But I'm Not Telling You What It Is

Cartias is open!

totalwildcard

Harley's holidays had been chaotic in the best way, and also completely off the island.

So naturally it was mid-January by the time she rolled back into town and (almost) directly to the Perk, sporting giant sunglasses and an even bigger grin.

"Hi! Whaddaya got in an extra large? I'll take two!"

Business as usual!

(open, ofc)

thatwaslucky

The employees at Stark Industry had seemed to have a few issues with the Starbucks gremlins as of late, and today the kiosk was fully manned (gremlinned?) and there was a suggestion box on the counter next to the tip jar.

She felt like that was going to bring them some trouble, but they also probably knew that? Hopefully?

[open!]

thatwaslucky

Rey at least thought she was being calm and not annoying about the cold (she probably wasn't), but that was before she got to the warehouse and the power was out. Which meant the heat was out. She was definitely not calm and definitely not annoying now.

She was still bundled up, new pink hat and all, and camping out by the breaker to start working.

[Open! Today has sucked!]

thatwaslucky

Every year. Every year on this weekend, Rey had a bunch of things to fix thanks to people breaking the things they'd just been given for Christmas. It was sort of nice in the way that she could wake up and know exactly what she'd be doing all day.

She was available! Just, busy.

[Open!]

thatwaslucky

Even after all this time, Rey was not the best with winter. The fact that she hadn't exactly been able to localize the source of the draft in the warehouse didn't help.

It may not have been the most normal thing response, but she was doing the course today with the weather controls on and the heat on blast. It had actually been a long time since she'd had to do this in hot weather. In a way it was perfectly necessary.

[Open!]

throughaphase

It was New Year's Eve, and Caritas was decked out for the holidays. The bar itself was decorated with silver fringe, there were gold, black and white balloons arranged in corners (so anyone trying to hide either couldn't, or they could really hide), silver and gold garland hung from the ceiling, and Tino had even dressed up. Meaning he was wearing a short sleeved t-shirt that looked like a tuxedo. It was the thought that counted.

The zombie band was playing the hits, the bass player dressed in a dashing red velvet jacket for some reason, and Kitty had had fun with the specials for the night.

SPECIALS
Dumpster Fire
Yule Mule
Baltimore Egg Nog
Whiskey Shamash
25th Hour
~~Fergeue~~ ~~Fruerzangble~~ ~~FuerahsksdahdsadhasjdhWTF~~ Flaming Sugarloaf Wine Thing

Kitty stared at Tino when she saw that last one added. "There's a USB-powered menorah because fire and drunk people is a bad combination and you decided to do this?"

Anyway. There was also a very easily accessible fire extinguisher on top of the bar if needed. Don't let it be needed.

thatwaslucky

Rey got back this morning, had enough time to drop her bag off at her apartment, and thanks to the gremlins she could get coffee and get to work on time.

There didn't seem to be anyone at the Starbucks though. Maybe there was one gremlin working and they were on break? She hoped they didn't mins that she snuck back there to make her own most basic coffee. She even left cash to pay for it, including a tip, and brought it back to work. You do what you gotta do.

[Open!]

thatwaslucky

Back from today's field trip, Rey headed to the warehouse for the last training before the holiday.

She had not seen the ball pit coming.

She definitely had not seen the smaller woodchuck-sized ballpit for them to frolick in coming even more. They seemed to be enjoying themselves, though, even if every once in a while she heard something that sounded like a porg from in there.

[Open!]

betterthanaplan

The kitchen staff had gotten very into the dreidels.

"You guys are going to work today, too, right?" Duke asked.

"Sure, sure," Greg said. As Ali offered up Greg's spatula. And when the dreidel landed, earned back Gussie's slap bracelet.

Duke pulled some loose change from his pocket and held it up. "Never say I don't pay you enough not to gamble away our utensils"

Looked like he was cooking again this week.

Today's specials
Traditional Moroccan fish

Luke's was open.

thatwaslucky

The bonus of today was that everything smelled like gingerbread, which was amazing even if it was making Rey hungry.

Which looked true of the gremlins too, as one walked by snacking on a huge chunk of gingerbread considering his size. He was followed by another soon after, and she wondered if she should start worrying about the structural integrity of any buildings today.

[Open!]

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!]

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.

mustbeawitch

As soon as Lydia had realized what the island had done this time, she had called Pizza Planet to ask if they needed to reschedule the Supper Club, but Mr. Raiden had assured her they could still be accommodated, and she was choosing to take him at his word. She supposed some menu items might not be available, but she was terribly grateful to not have to shift for herself without so much as a dull butter knife.

"Oh!" she exclaimed as she remembered something. "While we are all assembled, I would like to hear your thoughts on the continuation of the Supper Club. There are still a few dining establishments left on the island we have not tried yet, but then we must decide how to move forward. I have had both moving over to the mainland to expand our options and beginning the rotation of the island's eateries anew proposed to me, and I would quite like to know if there is a consensus on how best to proceed. What does everyone think?"

thatwaslucky

Rey was a big fan of the decorations in town, and the powdered sugar snow made things look really pretty with a bonus of not having to worry about ice and wet boots.

The downside was that anytime she put her head down to work, little flakes of powdered sugar fell from her hair, and she was quickly learning it had been the wrong day to wear all black. But! Outside it looked pretty!

[Open!]

thatwaslucky

Rey didn't love the cold, and the warehouse had a draft that she did not appreciate. She'd jumped up to the rafters and was checking on what used to be the hole in the roof. It had been amateur work fixing it, maybe it wasn't entirely sealed. It seemed fine, though, and she was going to have to hunt down other sources. Frankly, she'd thought lava would be a better heat source.

While wearing a heavy coat about two sizes too big for her. With layers underneath. Don't judge.

[Open!]

mustbeawitch

Lydia had sent out the appropriate messages to the usual attendees of Supper Club, and hoped they had gotten the news to anyone she had missed or anyone new who might be interested in attending about this week's destination, and now here she was at El Burrito Loco, hoping that someone could tell her and her Regency English taste buds which menu items went extremely easy on the chile peppers.

Welcome to Supper Club! El Burrito Loco is open!

witchoftheflesh

Adrian knew that he was supposed to be doing work at work, but his sister Colette had just released the next book in her lesbian shifter erotica mystery and Adrian couldn't do anything but read it until he finished. Mostly to make sure that the MC made the right romantic decision, instead of hooking up with her horrible ex, even if she was going to be the next alpha of the neighboring pack.

"Great Forest, Coco, if you have Therese hooking back up with LuAnn and missing out on everything the Christy has to offer, I will cross Groves just to throw this book at your head," he muttered, glaring at the makeout happening on the pages in front of him. "This had better be a scheme to further the investigation of the boarding school, or so help me ..!"

Pick Your Poison was open, but very distracted.

mustbeawitch

Lydia had gotten the impression that Maryland was more known for its crab, but there wasn't a crab restaurant on the island, only a lobster one. Perhaps it was out of respect for the crab-based religion of the clinic staff? But that was none of her business. What was her business was that the Lobster Hut had said that sure, they could accommodate a large group, if said large group didn't mind the furniture having transformed into beanbags and the like. Lydia had said that she was sure they could, sent out a message to the usual Supper Club group, and here they were! Ready to enjoy some delicious seafood dipped in butter.

Mmm, butter.

Welcome to Supper Club! The Lobster Hut is open, and has plenty of bibs for everyone!

thatwaslucky

Rey had never had a caramel apple spice, but they were giving them away at the Starbucks. Ventis, too. So she was going to work with maybe the coziest drink. And when she got in, there was a warm Snuggie waiting for her. Which, didn't seem like appropriate work wear but she appreciated it.

And let's be real she'd probably put it on.

[I will abuse the coziness. Open!]

bigdamnprincipal

Hopefully, no one had partied themselves out completely yesterday, because it was time for Homecoming! The park had been decorated... well, it had started to be decorated in a comfortable fall theme because something had to be done with all the extra pumpkins people had, but then the pillow fort showed up, and there was lofi music coming from somewhere and, well, it wasn't a bad vibe, so here we were.

Enjoy your comfy carnival everyone!

thatwaslucky

Not that long ago Rey had been fighting capitalism in a Wal-Mart in the woods, and now she was shopping at the Spirit Halloween in its place. In the woods. Life was weird.

She'd done Halloween all of once and absolutely did not consider herself good at it. Half the costumes were more than she was comfortable with but she also didn't see the point of dressing up if she was going to be completely boring/disappointing. Luckily she had a bestie who was great with this sort of thing.

She was flipping through the racks, pulling one off to frown at. "...Is this sexy popcorn?"

[For Summer but open if you wanna shop!]

thatwaslucky

Rey still had no idea what she was doing while everyone else was going on the trip next week. Staying in a mostly empty town was depressing and she usually went home, and she had no idea what to do or where to go. It had been easy when everyone was working out of one base, there was plenty to do, she was always being sent off on missions... And now everyone was scattered and this time she didn't really have leads on anything. For the first time she was trying to figure out how you made your own work- the galaxy was huge, did you just fly somewhere and ask if anybody needed a Jedi?

She'd spent a good chunk of time today on the comm trying to figure this out and see where people were, if they'd heard anything. It was starting to give her anxiety.

[open!]

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