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Sara Sidle ([personal profile] lvpd_sidle) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-05-09 08:48 am

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Sara's in the bar. She has her notebook with her, and she is ignoring it in favor of gnawing on a pencil.

Feel free to save the pencil.

[identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com 2005-05-09 02:56 pm (UTC)(link)
As usual, Tony's motormouth has no mercy on his tired mun.

"Hey."

[identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com 2005-05-09 03:03 pm (UTC)(link)
"Everything helps the economy." He sits. "So, how've you been?"

[identity profile] iwasalevel6.livejournal.com 2005-05-09 03:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"You sure?"

Although that's rich, coming from someone who's worrying over 87 things at the moment.

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[identity profile] silverageflash.livejournal.com 2005-05-09 03:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey. You're in early." It's Barry, smiling as usual.

[identity profile] silverageflash.livejournal.com 2005-05-09 03:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Never." He gives her a kiss and hug. "Just used to seeing you later, is all. Guess I'm an early bird and you're not.

"How's goes it, my dear?"

[identity profile] silverageflash.livejournal.com 2005-05-09 03:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Barry pulls up a seat.

"Which friends? Anything I can do to help?"

[identity profile] nomorethesource.livejournal.com 2005-05-09 03:40 pm (UTC)(link)
Cole walks up behing Sara, not particularly trying to be discreet. "Did you at least Mirandize the pencil first?"

[identity profile] nomorethesource.livejournal.com 2005-05-09 03:51 pm (UTC)(link)
He smiles. "Hmmmm... then you might want to let it know what rights it's missing out on."

[identity profile] nomorethesource.livejournal.com 2005-05-09 04:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, lets see. I helped vanquish my demonic half, got unbound, saved my ex-wife's belief in Love, and fought in a magical war, which I assume we won since I saw Tim getting married afterwards. In other words, I'm in a pretty good mood."

"How about you? Anything good happen while I was out?"

[identity profile] nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com 2005-05-09 04:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Ace does not save pencils. She gnaws on them herself. Besides, she's not in the mood.
So she takes a seat near Sara and moodily sips her cocoa.

[identity profile] nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com 2005-05-09 04:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"We'll get her back." Hollow words in the face of that horror on the other side of the door. But she's trying to carry on the grand tradition of macho BS.

[identity profile] nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com 2005-05-09 04:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"I couldn't ask you to do that again." The mere thought of asking her friends to go to war again makes her physically sick. Getting herself into trouble is fine. Getting someone else into trouble just isn't done.