Quark's radio show had gone particularly awful today. He sat behind the counter of the Mauvaise lobby, drinking Slug-o-cola because he didn't really want to get drunk. He wanted to be sober when Brunt came back. So he'd be able to chew him out to his best ability.

[ooc: Open if you like, but thread with Quark and Brunt locked to them.]

Weevil opened Caritas on time despite the late post and wondered if it would be another busy night.

[ooc: this is v's player posting; storms have knocked out weevil's player's internet service for the time being. please mod tino. I'm back, finally!]

Veronica was still running on nerves and caffeine when she got to work. She was grateful to see Tino was back from wherever he'd been, though he snorted at her when she asked if he'd had a nice vacation ( Read more... )

Quark was behind his little counter in the lobby today. He occassionally proved he existed, after all. If anyone had any business or such with him, he's there, ready to be bothered.

He had a datapad in his hand, and was flicking through some flight pattern schematics. Wormhole flight patterns, to be exact.

[ooc: Open to Interaction, zomg]

Quark figured with two people having moved in yesterday, that it was very possible for there to be at least one more person wanting an apartment.

So he camped out behind the counter, propped up his feet, and sipped a Slug-O-Cola.

[ooc: Here for all your landlord needs]

He could hear the oncoming profit.

Something told Quark that today would be a good day to actually post for once he should surface from his multi-week Slug-O-Cola binge in his apartment, and actually man the desk for once. He had a feeling that he was going to be able to make money today ( Read more... )

Weevil checks on the band as usual to make sure they are intact. He then opens the doors to Caritas.

The Host is also in the house tonight.

Zhaan had, once again, given up on getting any sort of conversation out of Batou that didn't involve boxing. Not that she disliked boxing, but even a member of the Delvian Seek can't talk about it every day for a week straight ( Read more... )

Jarod sat behind the desk, staring off into space as he tried to work out the change in his relationship with Parker. It wasn't going well.

Veronica checks on the zombie band and makes sure Tino has everything set up behind the bar before flipping the sign to open.

[ooc: i'm here... but i'm pretty brain dead tonight... and i might just try to go to bed early... as always, you're welcome to mod Tino]