http://milkbonesoldier.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] milkbonesoldier.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2006-01-25 06:32 pm

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On the other side of the door, there was an explosion.

Well, there was always an explosion somewhere on the other side of the door, but this particular one was in Scotland, and it was the kind of thing that scours the landscape clean. And it was also the kind of thing that resulted in the door coming open in a burst of heat and light and gas smell, which was good, because otherwise the man in military fatigues would have been thrown into the door, rather than through it.

The Milliways door closes. The man stays where he is in a smoking heap.

[OOC: I've got a meeting about a web site now but should be back sometime in the next half hour to an hour. Tag if you like- I'll respond when I get back. Back now.]

[identity profile] mortisbelle.livejournal.com 2006-01-26 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
"Just ask Bar, and she will give you another." Serena strokes the counter. "And please, do not dare fortune to prove you wrong"

[identity profile] mortisbelle.livejournal.com 2006-01-26 08:26 am (UTC)(link)
Serena smiles a bit, just watching him...