05 September 2017 @ 10:50 pm
A text window, with a looping GIF overlay of falling confetti, will be (or has been, given how late this is being posted) delivered to all of Enzo's friends; a copy is hovering next to the bulletin board as well.

Please join Enzo on his
100th birthday!
(That's 4th for you decimal-counting folks.)
(Which is like 20 years old for humans.)
(Look, just roll with it, okay?)

Sept. 7
Help me log out of childhood (afternoon) or start up my adulthood (evening)!

[OOC: If you think you would have received an invitation, you did! If not, feel free to show up anyway!]
31 July 2017 @ 12:48 am
After her conversation with Dr Bloom, Molly - now with Kitten soundly asleep in her arms - leaves a note for X-23 with the Bar.

Hey, X... )
17 July 2017 @ 01:40 am
After this, there's a note for Security - both at the bar, and in the office.

There's a thing running loose upstairs somewhere. It's quick as anything, and basically looks like a bowling ball with one eye in the middle of it, and something sprouting out the top. It came in with Warfstache, and got loose. He doesn't know what it is or what it does, but he was trying to kill it so it probably isn't great to have running wild.

Gene Hunt 

That done, he returns to his pint. Damnit, it has gone warm.

[OOC: Wilford can be visited here. The one-eyed monster is free to be run into by anyone, at any time, in any place. It's very fast, and no one knows what it is or what it can do. Enjoy! :D]

Tiny!tag: Bernard Black.]

06 July 2017 @ 11:40 am
Wilford needs to get off of Billy's sofa before he goes insane, which means something else needs to be taken care of first. After letting Buster outside to run around, he stops by the bar to leave a note.

Jim Moriarty )

After that, he goes back to slowly start packing up his things.
04 July 2017 @ 10:24 pm
Baze is at the bar, surrounded by crumpled paper balls.

What a waste of precious paper, he thinks, but he wants to get this note right, and writing it has been an exercise in frustration. He doesn't want to write it. He doesn't want anything to do with the recipient. But he's made a mistake, and he feels he has to address that.

Damn his honor.

Eventually, he settles on the proper wording. His handwriting is careful and precise, having been written slowly and with attention to every detail. This is no sloppy note, dashed off in a hurry--no, this is practically chary.

To Sinric )

There. He doesn't expect--or want--a response. He isn't sure if he feels better, but at least his mistake is corrected--or, at the very least, addressed.


Chirrut did always say Baze was more forgiving than he was.

(OOC: Plotlocked to the recipient of the note, thanks!)
19 June 2017 @ 09:38 am
At some point, Wilford manages to sneak away to leave a note for Jim.

Jim Moriarty )

There's something a bit off about the handwriting. Like maybe the person who wrote it has had more than a few too many to drink.
18 May 2017 @ 12:53 pm
As promised, Baze does some light reading in the library about the Anzati, and drops a note off for X.

X )
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16 May 2017 @ 08:50 pm
At some point before he goes home for the day, Jim leaves a note at the bar.

X-23 )

There is a drawing of a cartoon Dalek at the bottom, and a boy attacking it with a wooden spoon. Also, a dog carrying a leg in its mouth, for no apparent reason. 

18 April 2017 @ 04:13 pm
Some people, if they were in the bar when Jim Moriarty was last around, might have noticed a few events. Such as Jim getting his baseball bat smashed by a magic hammer, and Jim himself getting carted off to the cells.

(Thor is many things, but subtle is rarely one of them.)

Some time later, Thor emerges from the Security office, with a look of suppressed exasperated annoyance that makes him look rather like a very shiny and warrior-like teacher of thirteen-year-olds.

He leaves two notes with Bar. The first is a note from Jim to Sherlock, written in pink crayon: Locked up again, darling. Two nights. You don't have to visit, but can if you like. xxx

The second is one to X: My friend, I trust that you and yours are well. I wished to inform you that I have arrested Jim Moriarty for violence attempted upon an innocent creature in the bar. My sentence was two days in the cells, but if you wish to alter it to something you find more creatively fitting, I make no objection. I did not increase his sentence for being annoying, but I was sorely tempted. By my hand, Thor Odinson.

[OOC: First link goes to an EP that contains animal abuse; second link just goes to a visiting post for Moriarty in the cells. He'll be there for two days, and it's open to visitors! Edit: probably going to be at least some references to animal abuse in the Wilford thread in the comments to this post, too.]
21 January 2017 @ 04:54 pm
X enters Milliways via the front door, leaving a small package and a note with Bar.


This is the hard light device for YT. It will work for five minutes. Then it will need to be recharged. Forge included notes on operation.

You can give it to her.

-- X

Then she heads back home.
02 January 2017 @ 09:34 pm
"Coffee, please." Bonnie says quietly when she approaches the bar.

New Year's Eve was... actually she has no idea, that's part the problem.

"Can you deliver this note to Emcee and Jay, please?" she asks, depositing a piece of paper on the surface. "With a box of chocolate each."

Emcee and Jay. )

Okay. New year. New start. She takes the coffee and goes to sit by the fire.
24 December 2016 @ 11:48 pm
 T'was the night before Christmas, and down in the bar...

...Jim was too busy sorting out his own festivities to do more than spend five minutes showing appreciation for his nearest and dearest. Still, presents will appear for a favoured few, whenever they get around to picking them up.
Tess, William, Eric, Hannibal, X, and YT )

The only person he's stumped on is Yrael, but oh well. He'll ask him what he wants next time he sees him. He suspects he knows what the answer will be.

That chore taken care of, he disappears back upstairs to get on with Christmas  

10 November 2016 @ 03:20 pm
[ OOC: After Emcee leaves, Abe no Seimei and Sinric will receive notes at the Bar; Jay has already been given his. ]
23 October 2016 @ 09:47 pm
From some corner of the bar, Madame Thénardier emerges, with a stack of books, which she deposits with the bar.

Also, she leaves a message.

To my children, Gavroche and Éponine:

I have gone back to Montfermeil, as my door returned and I mean to pick up my life again, with you in it. Who knows, we might even go to Paris and have a grand future. Here are my books; I liked them and can't take them along, so perhaps you will enjoy them.

Your mother, Jeanne-Marie Thénardier

Then, she just steps out of the door, and is gone.

[[OOC: Not for tagging -- just to establish she has left.]]
06 October 2016 @ 12:59 am

Jim walks down the stairs with the air of a man who has somewhere better to be. He orders takeout food from the bar, gets a few bottles of wine and some more cigarettes, and a box to stick it all in. Then he heads back to the stairs...only to pause as he remembers something, and turn right back. He has to leave a note, for some future time when he might have to occupy himself some other way. A hateful thought.

X-23 )

No name because duh, who else would it be from? That done, he heads back upstairs to Sherlock.

[OOC: Longass thread is loooong, and NSFW in various places though it takes a while to get there.]

23 September 2016 @ 08:56 am
There is an interesting new message posted on the notice board today:


Need a person with godlike or superpowered abilities who can untangle anomalies in space and time to rescue someone from non-existence.

(The author picked up the word 'anomalies' from Star Trek. It's a lot better than 'negative space wedgie' or 'fuckups in the timeline.')

If you can help, please talk to Karkat Vantas or leave him a note.

The note, written in careful block lettering, is not signed. Anyone familiar with Karkat will be able to tell that he did not write it.

[OOC: Reactions only please. Or, you know, bothering threading with Karkat next time he has an EP.]
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12 September 2016 @ 07:57 pm
Emcee comes downstairs looking like his usual self again, wearing a clean white sleeveless undershirt, black trousers cut off at the knee, and punk rock-looking combat boots (they have actually been through combat, but not by him) with the idiosyncratic flair of sock garters.

His face is one-hundred percent healed. And his makeup is flawlessly fabulous.

"Oh, for fuck's sake," he mutters when something in the rafters explodes. He glances around and spots a boy who looks like Jim shooting at things. He frowns a little, and immediately goes about his business at the bar.

Which is, to drop off a folded note, and to fetch a bottle of gin.

The note reads:

Abe-san... )

Emcee takes the bottle of gin out onto the back porch to drink in the cool evening air. He's spending far more time outside here than before.
09 July 2016 @ 08:31 pm
Soooo, after receiving a note from himself (what the hell), and finding a room upstairs full of tech so cool he can hardly stand it, this place is not seeming so terrible. There was even clean clothes that fit him (he did try a suit on, but clearly his older self gets fat, or something. But not tall, which he is almost miffed about). 

He comes downstairs with the laptop his older self told him absolutely not to touch, starving and gagging for a drink, but mostly just dying to find out where the hell he's found himself, and what fun he can have while he's here. Everything outside the door can wait for a bit. Yesterday is temporarily wiped from his mind. He is going to enjoy this.

[OOC: Open until either version gets his next EP. <3]
05 July 2016 @ 06:28 pm
Will you look at that? There's a note for Mike at the Bar.

Hey Mike )
14 June 2016 @ 09:29 pm
With her winnings from Alistair in her hand, Ysalwen uses those twenty gold sovereigns to buy several things.

One, a generous helping of shortbread in a neat blue tin with gryphons on it.

Two, a helping of fine mabari treats in several flavors, tucked into a similar tin covered in pictures of tasty-looking ham hocks and sausages.

Three, a book of strategies and dissected games of the finest chess masters on at least one Earth.

Four, a small graceful statue of Andraste.

"Give these to Cullen, please?" It is accompanied by this note. )