Caritas, Sunday Evening

[onepunchguy]

Okay, so Guy had not existed on island this past week. Which made going into work more than just a little strange.

Especially with Tino drinking by himself in the corner. Well, that one wasn't actually strange. But still.

Weirder than that shit with Superboy Prime.

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The Stage

[onepunchguy]

Where Zombies were attempting to play some Rage Against the Machine. It didn't really work.

Limbs were falling off left and right.

The Bar

[onepunchguy]

Where Guy was just not going to ask what happened. Nope.

Re: The Bar

[throughaphase]

After the last week, Kitty had to come in here before heading back home. Because she had to remind herself of what it really looked like, and that this wasn't half a restaurant, and that it was in no way a speakeasy.

And then she looked over at Tino and said, "I think he has the right idea."

Re: The Bar

[onepunchguy]

"That bad?" Guy just had to ask. Just had to.

Re: The Bar

[throughaphase]

"Uh huh," she nodded. "Don't be surprised if it gets busy in here." Though if it didn't, it was probably because everyone was off hugging people or rocking back and forth in a ball for a few hours.

The Lounge

[onepunchguy]

Where people can brood. If they were so inclined.

The Back Room

[onepunchguy]

Where there is no resistance. Anymore.

The Olympics were on, though.

OOC

[onepunchguy]

WORD.