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Coffee in colors of love

Name: Coffee in colors of love
Start: 2026-03-29T10:00:00-07:00
End: 2026-03-29T13:00:00-07:00
Location: The Daily Grind

March 29 @ 10:00 am - 1:00 pm

Free

Come and join us on Sunday, the 29th of March, from 10am to 1pm. Our baristas will be waiting to serve you the best coffee in town, very scantily dressed. You can also donate to a good cause—psychiatric treatment for HPD victims.

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Date: March 29
Time:
10:00 am - 1:00 pm
Cost: Free
Event Category: Crack Den
Event Tags:Crack Den, Hathian

Venue

The Daily Grind
Hathian, + Google Map

Organizer

AnMarie Falmer

March 21, 2026

Word on the street... Hathian’s shadows thickened with whispers yesterday. A daring strike against a police cruiser left tires deflating and tempers flaring—someone’s vendetta against crooked badges is far from subtle. Meanwhile, a tense garden encounter ended in a narrow escape; a loiterer’s defiance and a failed taser fired sparks rumors of forged papers and ties best left unspoken. Over by the burning man blaze, flames licked high, swallowing more than wood—a burnt body emerged from the ashes, fueling dark talk of sacrifices for power in this city’s underbelly. Trust fractures deeper, and alliances hang by the thinnest thread when survival demands bending every rule.

March 21, 2026

Whispers in the bayou... ░▒░ Down at the docks, they say the chocolate-eyed woman in torn denim took a savage slam against the cold concrete—her jaws snapping at thin air as the brute behind her moved slow, like time thickened with pain and blood. Her breath was ragged, lips split, but those eyes—still fierce—held on through the haze of agony. ░▒ ▒░ But that wasn’t all stirring beneath the bayou fog; the Bayou Brawls left bruises deeper than skin, and whispers crawl of dark relics traded like secrets—things that twist men’s minds and mark the ones who meddle. The Silent Serpent Syndicate’s grip tightens, and the murmur of ancient shadows grows louder each day. ░▒ ░▒░ Father Delacroix at the old church cast a long, knowing glance toward the rising darkness, lips pressed tight—his silence a prayer, or a warning? Whatever waits in the Ledger might just tear what’s left of Port Laveau apart. ░▒ ✨ https://news.backwaters.sl

March 21, 2026

Rumors on campus... In the shadows of Columtreal’s mossy paths, yesterday’s pulse throbbed with hushed wagers and fragile alliances. The usual scramble for pizza took a twist—someone’s botched order sparked quiet jokes and wary glances, hinting at deeper cracks beneath jocular banter. Elsewhere, whispers curled around a tight-knit pack wrestling with loyalty tests, their unbreakable bonds both shield and shackle amid the asylum’s looming presence. Meanwhile, a smoky haze settled over the tavern where playful provocations and half-hidden desires danced one step ahead of tension—an intoxicating blend of charm and restraint that left onlookers guessing who held the upper hand. Columtreal’s night was anything but ordinary.

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Coffee in colors of love

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