http://anotherlifebro.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] anotherlifebro.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2006-06-10 10:16 pm

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It's one of those posts.

There's a spoilerific and mildly tipsy Desmond in a booth, sketching something that might be a snowglobe, only that's silly, right?

Another booth has a Hawkeye, with a glass of scotch and a newspaper from home -- it's amazing what Bar'll give you.

At a table by the noticeboard is Wes, copying English words from the various signs and seeing how much he can translate without checking the primer. (Answer: not many. Rose is watching from the next table over, smirking slightly at each mistake. It's great being able to read anything. Yay TARDIS!)

Ben's at the Bar with a chocolate milkshake -- that's not changed after three years, apparently. He's stealing occasional curious glances at an uneasy man nearby, though: Fi's wandered in wearing his off-duty clothes and without his brothers, but he figured he'd have a glass of fruit juice anyway. (And why not, eh?)

[identity profile] fighter--pilot.livejournal.com 2006-06-13 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
Well, if he's speeding up so is she, which means she chugs as much as she can before she starts choking.

Stupid pilots.

"You contradict y'self. Y'don't always win." That sentence made sense in her brain. But she's ahead of him, so there!
undignified: (huh...)

[personal profile] undignified 2006-06-13 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
Wes may be drinking more quickly, but he's still not drunk yet, and he eyes Shalla before taking another swig.

"I do so. When've I not won? Ever?"

[identity profile] fighter--pilot.livejournal.com 2006-06-13 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
She smirks at him, and replies, "Whenever y'come up 'gainst me." Duh, Wes.

Another large gulp of alcohol.