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Steve got off the phone with Duke in Honolulu for a quick check on Junior in his first week at the Academy (so far, Junior was a try-hard who was outstripping everyone in his class and annoying all the slackers. Steve smirked to himself. Good job, Junior), then opened a link that one of Danny's sisters had sent him about all the groundhog days around the world.

(Hawaii didn't do it because it didn't have winter.)

"Snack Town Steve, you're a disgrace to all Steves," Steve told his computer. "We don't need six more weeks of this."

Pizza Planet, Monday

Feb. 2nd, 2026 09:17 am
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"No, we're not--we're not putting groundhog on a pizza. Because they'll be mad at us, that's why. We should be making groundhog-friendly pizzas. What do they eat? Grass? Okay, yeah, we're not doing that. We've got some dandelion greens, maybe I can do something with that...hey, why do we have so much Gorgonzola?"

Specials
Potato, Caramelized Onion, & Gorgonzola Pizza
Dandelion Green Pesto, Fig, & Prosciutto Pizza with Gorgonzola
Cherry & Caramelized Onion Pizza with Brie & Gorgonzola


Pizza Planet is open!
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Most of the dogs decided they were done with their morning constitutionals pretty quickly. But then there was the husky, a breed Caleb had not seen in real life before working here.

"Oh you're one of those." Caleb said bemusedly, watching the fluffy winter lover frolic as best it could between wiping out on the frozen tundra that was the play yard.

Pick Your Poison, Monday

Feb. 2nd, 2026 03:31 pm
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Harley's visit last weekend had driven it home that Pam should be back to Fandom at least for a while this week. To check on the stock, to do some of the quieter planning work for the swamp upstairs, to just... be in this little place for a little while.

So she showed up to the store in the morning. Opened up the doors, made sure all the plants were watered and, if necessary, given some fertilizer.

She checked the stocks, the little garden outside, the state of the back room.

And then, eventually, settled on the sofa with a hot cup of tea and a book.

[[ open ]]

The Magpie Emporium, Monday [02/02]

Feb. 2nd, 2026 10:27 pm
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Vi tended not to spend a heap of time on her phone, especially not at work, but she did have a few alerts set up on it, mostly in case there was something she could surprise Steph with. One of which had been going off repeatedly since last night.

Which went a long way to explain why Vi was frowning at her phone in intense concentration as she tilted it (and her head) this way and that.

Stark industries- Sunday

Feb. 1st, 2026 12:58 pm
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Rey sort of had a schedule to her day, and today it was impossible to actually keep to it. She woke up on time, somehow took so long to get ready doing the same things she did every day that she got out the door to training later than intended. She'd set an alarm to leave the warehouse with plenty of time to get to work, and yet still ended up being late.

So she was a little frazzled today, and checking the time too much because she didn't understand what it seemed to be doing today.


[Open!]

Fandom Museum Sunday February 1

Feb. 1st, 2026 08:32 am
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Gregorith had vacationed in Asgard, had even spent some time in what he thought were the colder areas. But he'd not spent a lot of time in those areas and they never got this cold.

On his way in to work he remembered something from a funny video he'd seen where a woman started out singing a Christmas song and then cut off dramatically when she opened the door to see a wet snowy landscape.

"Well the weather outside is- nope!"

He'd layered up so he wasn't even that uncomfortable on the short walk but the cold made him somewhat paranoid about exposing any part of him to the air. And when he got inside he felt suddenly sleepy and he wondered if it was his eyes thawing out.

In any case he was here, and he was working on de-grouching himself.

Needful Things; Friday

Jan. 30th, 2026 09:36 am
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One of the joys of running a place that specialized in various old crap - especially when you as the proprietor had a brain that craved constant new input - was the mystery boxes of new old junk coming in! Sure, more often than not half the things in them was straight up trash coming from the house of someone's late grandma, but that didn't stop the joy of discovery!

"Okay, trash trash trash, candle stick, weird... letter opener thingamabob," she was babbling to herself, unboxing the latest arrival all over the counter, "dinky costume jewelry -- oh, what, is this a spell book?!"

Likely not.

Regardless, this would keep her occupied for a while.

(open)

Trooper Station, Friday

Jan. 29th, 2026 10:50 pm
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There were banana peels in the station today, and so yes, once again, as expected, the Troopers were taking this opportunity to practice their pratfalls.

Watts did not need any help in this area, thank you, and so was staying safely ensconced in his office.

Waffle House, Thursday Evening

Jan. 29th, 2026 09:59 am
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Lydia had been most remiss this week, as she had only realized upon seeing the Waffle House sign once again visiting their shores, and then realizing that yes, this was Thursday. All the little days, how they flew by!

She sent out a text to everyone she could think of who might wish to join her for Supper Club, hoped that those who did not partake of phones would somehow get word, and hurried toward that yellow glow. She did so hope they had a hot cup of tea on hand.

She was going to learn some things.

Welcome to Supper Club, everyone! Waffle House is open!

The Devil's Nest, Thursday Evening

Jan. 29th, 2026 09:55 am
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Winter persisted, but so did Thor. The people needed warming and good cheer, after all, and perhaps to throw an axe at something.

No, not Tiny. Please stick to the range.

Specials
Snowball
Frostbite
Snowshoe Grog


The Devil's Nest is open!
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It was cold outside but warm inside at least. Steven was happy to be at work for more than the usual reasons. He put a sign on the outside of the museum to let people know they could come in and get warm if they needed. He also made sure to have the kettle ready for a hot cup of tea or cocoa as well.

He was currently sipping tea while sitting behind the Welcome Desk. It was a good day for it.

[open]

The Devil's Nest, Wednesday Evening

Jan. 28th, 2026 04:36 pm
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Octavia was spending a good chunk of her shift at the axe range. Wednesdays tended to be quiet, and it was chilly and snowy outside, so might as well get some exercise while keeping half an eye on the bar in case anyone needed her for something that Tiny couldn't handle.

Or just didn't want to handle Tiny. Octavia wasn't going to judge.

[ooc: Open!]

Caritas- Tuesday

Jan. 27th, 2026 11:35 am
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Kitty was here.

Tino was also here. Though you'd be forgiven if you didn't see him, bundled under his many layers and heavy parka. She thought he was being a little ridiculous, but that was Tino for you.

Though after the second time he broke a glass because he couldn't hold it in his mittens, she did finally snap, "If you want the heat turned up, just say so!"


[Open!]

The Devil's Nest, Tuesday

Jan. 27th, 2026 06:28 pm
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"It is weeks like this," Lucifer told Tiny, "That I miss LA."

He ignored the expectant eyes fixed on him.

"Or the Bahamas," he mused, lifting his drink. "Perhaps we could go to the Bahamas. No, not you, Tiny," he added, "Me. And Duke. And Octavia."

And-- he eyed the piano. For a moment, just a hint of a second, he was struck by an... insane urge. A desire. A--

"I am not playing Margaritaville on the bloody piano," he said, and then, "Oh no, Duke really is getting to me," and then, "Tiny! Bring me a scotch!"

He tossed aside his cocktail in disgust.

[[ open ]]
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It might still be cold, and the snow might be a challenge (though still pretty), but the animals at the shelter still needed caring for.

He might not be afraid of dogs anymore but he found that he was still more of a cat person. Maybe it was the accoustics, but the cat room was so much quieter. Though the dogs seemed happier to see him.

When everything was cleaned and everyone was fed and watered, Caleb checked on one particular feline resident. There was a very frightened kitten he had decided to try to befriend. Last time it had spat, and hissed, and slapped at his hand (thank goodness he'd taken the precaution of wearing a thick glove). He'd kept his distance, just putting a bit of food nearer to it.

Today it didn't seem outwardly any friendlier but it didn't bat at him immediately when he reached in to change the bedding. He got some treats and once again placed them near the poor kid.

"I know darlin'." he said. "I'm sorry. But I promise, you're safe."

The shelter is open.

JGoB, Sunday Morning

Jan. 25th, 2026 10:31 am
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It was cold and snowy and Stark did not enjoy winter weather at all. Still, he'd decided to drag himself out of his apartment because he hadn't left it since finishing his class on Friday and he wanted to at least make an effort to not hide away when he wasn't supposed to be somewhere for work or class.

The bakery was warm and inviting and he could have a warm drink and some still-warm cookies.

And he could watch the snow fall. It was pretty so long as he didn't have to feel it. Of course, he'd gone out and would have to go outside again to go back home.

For now he had tea and he had cookies and he had his phone out looking at places that might be warm. He almost certainly wouldn't go anywhere on a trip by himself but at least he could think warm thoughts?

[open, obvs. Baked goods for all.]

Fandom Museum, Sunday January 25

Jan. 25th, 2026 08:50 am
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Neither rain nor snow nor cold of...cold, would keep this workaholic from his appointed rounds. He had the entire rest of the week off, he could only stand that for so long.

He was glad the island was small though.

But Gregorith was here, he had coffee and cocoa in case anyone else was adventurous enough to brave the elements and found their way here.

Rey's warehouse- Friday afternoon

Jan. 23rd, 2026 09:40 am
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Before any kind of laundry fun today, Rey was at the warehouse, practicing some fine detail work. She'd gotten some sugar crystals- not a lot, she didn't want to be wasteful- and had spread them across the floor, doing things like moving them into patterns, or picking up very specific ones one at a time.

She was now on the floor, very focused as she tried to split one of the crystals into two. If she could crack a big rock, she could crack something this small, it was just a matter of adjusting.

She would likely never need to use this, but you never know!


[open!]

Needful Things; Friday

Jan. 23rd, 2026 08:25 am
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Another Friday, another surprising success in Harley managing to be at her store on the day that she had technically established she would be.

She was also putting a new sign in the window:

NEEDFUL THINGS
WE'VE GOT EVERYTHING!!!


Which was definitely false advertising, but not as false as it could've been! They had all sorts of stuff! Furniture, knick knacks - what more did you need? Needful Things was open, and had a lot of stuff.

Just maybe not everything.

(open)

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