Backdated to Saturday!

[havetubawilltravel]

When Pinkie's door opens, the only thing visible is a big pink frosting rose. It's as if the porthole's giving birth to a giant layer cake - but she has experience with this and manages to bring the - very giant, comes-close-to-touching-the-ceiling - cake inside and kick her door closed.

She slowly eases the confection onto the sturdiest table she can find and asks Bar for a small sign to prop up against it. When it appears, elegant script across the middle proclaims that she is offering:

FREE BIRTHDAY CAKE
FOR EVERYBODY
NOT JUST ANYPONY WITH A BIRTHDAY

Pinkie has just enough energy to set up the sign before flopping down onto a chair behind the table. "Phew," she sighs. "Thanks, Miss Bar." Bar produces a pink frosted cupcake for her, and she giggles when she notices what's written on it in white icing. "You really ARE the best!"

Botherable.

[OOC: I managed to miss Pinkie's birthday on Saturday, so I'm abusing Millitime like nobody's business and doing a birthday post for her! Open forever!]

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[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy starts his new job tomorrow morning. To distract somewhat from the nerve-wracking nature of this, he's currently chilling in the bar in front of the television, watching the 2014 World Snooker Finals.

He tried to watch it at home, but was overruled in favour of some program about a desert island that Fran wanted to watch.

It occurs to him that once he's done, he could theoretically go and place a winning bet at home, but that would be against his honest nature.

There's enough hot chocolate and marshmallows to go around if anyone wants to join him.

Sunshine - in the gym

[sunbaked_baker]

Rae was usually one to train outside under the open sky, whether by running or sparring with animated constructs she called up through her magic. But the lingering weakness in her muscles and occasional unreliability of her joints from the other night make her leery of testing herself on the uneven lake shore just yet.

So, for the first time, Sunshine is trying out the weights in Milliways' gym.

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[never_shall_yield]

Following this conversation:

And so it must be
For so it it written
On the doorway to Paradise


Those who falter and those who fall
Must pay the price.

[OOC: Just putting it out there - I'm not a Catholic, and really hope I haven't screwed up in the second link. I did search a bunch of sites to see how Confession goes, and what penance might involve. If I'm really far wrong, I'm sorry! Thanks to Maru for letting this happen. <3]