Pick Your Poison, Wednesday

Mar. 18th, 2026 01:18 am
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His family had sent a new batch of magical makeup and self-care items, which meant that Adrian was setting up displays around the store. He claimed a few in the name of tester bottles, and was having fun trying to guess the components without looking at the list.

"Hmm...white musk, I think. With a bit of...sandalwood. Vanilla definitely. Warm honey, too. Oooh, this one--ylang-ylang! And jasmine!"

Nerd.

Infinite Consortium, Tuesday

Mar. 17th, 2026 08:51 pm
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Sairis hadn't slept well last night, so he was yawning a bit today. He eyed the chair, sitting there looking innocent and plush.

"Not a chance. I'm still not that stupid."

He set about dusting and straightening things to keep himself awake.

Caritas- Tuesday

Mar. 17th, 2026 09:22 am
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Working on St. Patrick's Day meant green. Everything was green, at least when it came to the drinks. Beer was green. Bottles of liquor were full of green liquid. At first Kitty had thought it was maybe Tino hijinks, but she didn't actually think he'd have put this much effort in, so it must be a Fandom thing.

SPECIALS
Green.



[Open!]

Infinite Consortium, Monday

Mar. 16th, 2026 11:37 am
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Liliana was extravagant, everybody knew that. Which was why she thought absolutely nothing of having her steward bring Josu from the mansion down to the shop because she wanted some kitty cuddle times. If anything, it was a much shorter distance than to her office in the school, which was usually where he ended up bringing her cat.

Neither cat nor mistress seemed particularly fussed either way, Liliana sending that day's shipment of thopters zooming through the air for Josu to try to catch.
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The vet had discovered that Caleb was from the 1930's and as Caleb accompanied them on their rounds they'd been picking his brain. That had evolved into a conversation about pop culture and a specific author had come up.

"Well the problem I've noticed, one of 'em," Caleb said, grunting to lift the current patient onto the examination table, "anyway, is that the feller was writin' about things so alien as to drive men mad or what have you...

"you're doin' fine buddy you're okay" he soothed the dog,

"But he was so small minded that his notion of that was-"

The dog let out a yelp when they saw the nail clipper.

"Right? See this gal knows what I'm talkin' about."

Pick Your Poison, Monday

Mar. 16th, 2026 08:20 am
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The swamp was waking up. And with all that life, returning, it was sapping most of Pam's energy - so much so that she'd only been in and out over the past few weeks.

But she did hold a responsibility, at least to the plants inside the shop and in the little garden, so. This Monday, tired and blinking away a night of just a few hours of sleep, she made it back to her shop with bag of fertilizer in hand.

Did she think Adrian would let anything die? Of course not. It was the principle of the matter.

"I see the climbing plants are doing just fine," she murmured to herself as she unlocked the front door and went in.

[[ open! ]]

Fandom Museum, Sunday March 15

Mar. 15th, 2026 08:19 am
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Gregorith was grateful for the bluetooth thingee as he set up this morning.

"I'm so glad you like it, Sir."

*Cthulhu Noises*

"I did? Excellent, thank you! And congratulations, your latest spawn are adorable by the way."

*Cthulhu cooing delightedly*

*beep*beep*

"Oh, sir I've got another call I gotta go. Say hi to Dagon for me, okay, bye."

"Busy day for my phone, Bel what's up? I am at work so I may have to hang up on you dramatically."

[Museum and the post are open, he'll likely be off the phone by the time you need to talk to him.]
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Happy Saturday!

I'm going to be doing a little maintenance today. It will likely cause a tiny interruption of service (specifically for www.dreamwidth.org) on the order of 2-3 minutes while some settings propagate. If you're on a journal page, that should still work throughout!

If it doesn't work, the rollback plan is pretty quick, I'm just toggling a setting on how traffic gets to the site. I'll update this post if something goes wrong, but don't anticipate any interruption to be longer than 10 minutes even in a rollback situation.

Rey's warehouse- Friday afternoon

Mar. 13th, 2026 09:34 am
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Rey had been gone last weekend, and she'd returned with a shiny new holocron. Well, it was not shiny or new but like most of her things, it was simply new to her. She'd gotten through some of it earlier in the week, but it was slow going when she'd been making notes as she went.

She'd brought it to the warehouse today, both so Anakin could see it, and because she actually did need to get through it all.


[Open!]

Needful Things; Friday

Mar. 13th, 2026 09:47 am
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Harley was in good spirits this particular Friday, humming along to the radio as she hustled and bustled around the place. A box had come in with a bunch of random extremely nineties things in it, and that meant Harley was working on a new retro window display, and adding stuff to the tiny vintage clothing section, and also trying things on from said vintage clothing section.

Yes, all those three things were absolutely necessary, and not just the result of Harley having a particularly bouncing-off-of-walls kind of day with her attention span.

Honest!

(open!)

Outback Steakhouse, Thursday Evening

Mar. 12th, 2026 10:00 am
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It was time, Lydia felt, to once again explore the cuisine of Australia!

No, she had not yet gotten the memo that this was not authentic Australian food, and would be very disappointed, should she ever find herself in Melbourne, not to find Bloomin' Onions aplenty, but that was a problem for Future Lydia. Tonight, she and her friend would eat steak.

Welcome to Supper Club, everyone! The island's Outback Steakhouse is open!

The Devil's Nest, Thursday Evening

Mar. 12th, 2026 09:56 am
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Thor was in a mood tonight at the Devil's Nest. He seemed to be mad at someone? Maybe someone who had talked about his nephew as if there was something strange in Thor's brother seducing a stallion and giving birth to a foal? But that was silly, Thor hadn't even been present for that class, just like Don wasn't present at the bar to be mad at.

(Don, for his part, was staying in the void and quiet. He wasn't having this fight when it was objectively weird, Thor.)

The Devil's Nest was open, and Tiny kept glancing at the blank specials board as if wondering if Thor planned to put anything on it or not.
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It had been a pleasant week all told. Steven and Llewellyn had spent Steven's birthday with a nice dinner, a show, and time in a lovely hotel. And of course the night before that Llewellyn and Marc had done what was their tradition of coincidentally doing something that had nothing to do with what was happening the next day.

41 years now. At least by the reckoning of calendars and the year back home, which was what Marc and Steven went by since, well, it was their home. It was the amount of chronological time the body had existed at the very least. Steven tried not to linger on the question of how long he -

Well, again, he tried not to linger.

In any event, it had been a pleasant birthday earlier in the week and now he was back at work and happy to be so. All told it wasn't what he would have pictured for himself if you'd asked him as a child what his life would look like at this age. But it was the life he had and it had many things in it that he appreciated. Who could want more than that?

The contentment was why Steven was humming songs to himself - ones from the symphony he and Llewellyn had seen - as he worked. He was interruptible for visitors, of course.

[open]

Infinite Consortium, Tuesday

Mar. 10th, 2026 01:07 pm
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Sairis rushed in a little late, having spent too much time reading during class, but got everything up and running efficiently, and even carefully made a bit of tea.

He had enough charms and things by now that he was confident in offering them up, so he placed a sign in the window:

Charms for sale or barter: fertility, anti-fertility, luck, focus
Others by commission. No curses.

Icebreaker Party- Caritas- Tuesday

Mar. 9th, 2026 07:54 pm
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Kitty had put a lot of thought into the party tonight, so she'd tried to give people conversation starters for the icebreaker party. So there were random decorative fish hanging from the ceiling. Just a nonsense thing people might comment on. And there were plenty of drinks!

SPECIALS
New Friend
Old Friend
Flirtini
Public Enemy #1


And upon arriving, everyone would be able to grab a pen and a bingo card, which had very simple instructions:

Find people who can check off the squares!
Write their names down, get a bingo!
Person with the most bingos gets their tab cleared for the night
!


Come one, come all! Strike up some conversations! Make some friends! At least learn some names!

Infinite Consortium, Monday

Mar. 9th, 2026 10:57 am
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Some days, the store got historical artifacts on incalculable worth, like Kayla's music box or the Thran book. Other days, it got fascinating new magical puzzles and treasures that left her intrigued and mystified. Still other days, it received creepy clockwork dolls or hideous monsters with the heads of baby dolls.

And then there were days like today, when they got something that basically looked like...junk? Or, at least, something you could find at any toyshop in the US.

She stared at the ball, willed it to do anything interesting, and then stuck it in the display window. Perhaps some sports enthusiast would show up and take it off her hands.
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The kitten let him give it head scritches this morning, but balked at anything further than that. Caleb thought that might be the highlight of his shift but then he glanced into one of the other cats' cages and noticed a few extra occupants.

"Hey did y'all know this cat was pregnant?"

The vet tech paused in their own morning rounds. "She's pregnant?"

"Well not anymore, unless she ain't done yet."

Caleb had more work to do but was of course distracted by brand new kittens.

Fandom Museum, Sunday March 8

Mar. 8th, 2026 08:52 am
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Gregorith went through the latter half of his routine at work without realizing there was a butterfly chilling on one of his horns, apparently unconcerned with it's resting place being so mobile.

It wasn't until he caught his reflection in one of the glass displays that he noticed.

"How long have you been there?"

He took a quick selfie to send back home before heading back to the butterfly room. Fortunately the insect did not make like a cat and make a break for it the second a phone's camera was put into use.

Trooper Station

Mar. 6th, 2026 12:34 pm
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There was a soggy-looking raccoon in the cells when Watts arrived this morning.

"Drunk and disorderly?" he asked Calvin.

"Mostly the second thing," Calvin confirmed. "Haven't figured out how to tell a drunk raccoon from a sober one, if I'm entirely honest."

You know what? Fair enough.

Around town- Friday morning

Mar. 6th, 2026 06:48 am
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Kitty had spent the early art of her morning mocking up and printing up flyers, and she was going to spend the later part of her morning putting them up. Well. Not the whole later morning. The island wasn't that big.


ICEBREAKER PARTY
TUESDAY, MARCH 10 @ CARITAS

MEET NEW PEOPLE!
TALK TO OLD PEOPLE!
JUST TALK TO PEOPLE NOW THAT IT'S NOT FREEZING OUT


All right, if this did take her whole later morning doing this, it was because it wasn't freezing out.


[Open if you want to catch her!]

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