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milliways_bar2006-02-22 12:27 pm
twostandingby) wrote in milliways_bar2006-02-22 12:27 pm
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[OOM: millitimed to the evening of the 16th, Tycho checks out his room.]
When Tycho comes down the stairs this morning, his normal table is occupied, so he figures it's high time to start exploring the surrounding area. He ducks out the door and makes his way down to the lake. He listens to his footsteps crunch and watches his breath float away on the biting wind, and the sun dart in and out of the clouds. He wishes that he'd thought to ask Bar for a warmer jacket, but it's a little late for that now; he just jams his hands into his pockets against the cold and keeps walking.
Noting the few structures dotting the landscape and the abundance of trees, he crouches comfortably at the lake shore, picking up small chunks of ice and idly skimming them across the frozen lake to see how far they will slide. He's not very good at it.
Come tell the pilot he should keep his day job.
When Tycho comes down the stairs this morning, his normal table is occupied, so he figures it's high time to start exploring the surrounding area. He ducks out the door and makes his way down to the lake. He listens to his footsteps crunch and watches his breath float away on the biting wind, and the sun dart in and out of the clouds. He wishes that he'd thought to ask Bar for a warmer jacket, but it's a little late for that now; he just jams his hands into his pockets against the cold and keeps walking.
Noting the few structures dotting the landscape and the abundance of trees, he crouches comfortably at the lake shore, picking up small chunks of ice and idly skimming them across the frozen lake to see how far they will slide. He's not very good at it.
Come tell the pilot he should keep his day job.