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milliways_bar2006-01-21 08:27 am
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Clive was in the bar, over in the booth full of notebooks.
He wasn't scribbling in them this time, but reading them, brow creased just slightly. Occasionally there was a small spark against the back of his mind, but nothing that stuck, and even those were growing further and further apart, and weaker as they went.
He also had a plate of breakfast, a big plate of breakfast, eggs, bacon, toast, fruit, the works. Really, he needed it after the couple weeks he'd just been through, though he didn't remember a lot of it.
Go poke him or something, especially if you know what's been going on.
(Lunchtime now got about a half hour before I get banished to the den of internet connectionlessness, then after that I'll have a bit of time at home before going to see Sweeney Todd, so, tag away if you like.)
He wasn't scribbling in them this time, but reading them, brow creased just slightly. Occasionally there was a small spark against the back of his mind, but nothing that stuck, and even those were growing further and further apart, and weaker as they went.
He also had a plate of breakfast, a big plate of breakfast, eggs, bacon, toast, fruit, the works. Really, he needed it after the couple weeks he'd just been through, though he didn't remember a lot of it.
Go poke him or something, especially if you know what's been going on.
(Lunchtime now got about a half hour before I get banished to the den of internet connectionlessness, then after that I'll have a bit of time at home before going to see Sweeney Todd, so, tag away if you like.)