Who: Tate and Indy
When: 8pm
Where: Movie Theatre
What: Tate has taken Indy out to see a film but may have chosen the wrong film

As they sat in the dark movie theatre Tate watched the film with some interest. It wasn't his particular type of film and he had already worked out the old woman was the young woman in the story being told, but he had to admit the alzheimers was making him sad. However he hadn't taken in to account how sensitive Indy was and frowned when a tear jerking bit came up.

He knew they should have gone to see something else! This had just seemed like a good way to pass the time on! At least the dark made his rather impresive looking bruised cheek seem less impressive.

He made a mental note to really check the films he took Indy too now. Happy ones with happy endings were all he were getting form now on. Nothing every again, like The Notebook.

Who: Tessa, OTA
When: late afternoon
Where: The Last Round.
What: Tessa makes nice with the locals.

After hanging a grand opening sign announcing her launch party for the pool hall the following night, Tessa figured she had time to kill. The bar was stocked, the fridge and freezer were both full. She had cues, balls, and staff in excess. She was feeling good.

To celebrate, she headed to the local watering hole, a place that reeked of the supernatural. Rumor was that it was run by angels, but rumor could be wrong some times. All she really hoped for was that it was open and as stocked as her place. It wouldn't do to sit in her empty place and drink her profits.

Pushing open the door, she was happy to find that it was, indeed, open. And there were actually people inside, as well. Taking a seat at the bar, she waited to be noticed.

Who: Amy, Jesse and Indy
When: Mid afternoon
Where: Amy’s house
What: Amy’s Mother has just left to do another double shift at the hospital and she starts to read her book.

Amy put her feet up and opened her spell book taking out the bookmark and smiling. She was going to see about a job soon but right now she was curious about this sickness that was all over the news. Her Mother had told her some real heart wrenching stories about some people who had caught it and gone to the hospital.

She was looking through to see if she could find a spell she could maybe cast for people. But if that worked, would she have been asked for help earlier?

She didn’t know her contemplation would be interrupted by her first guest.