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Hiro Nakamura ([personal profile] supaahiro) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2007-01-17 03:25 pm

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Hiro has -- made himself comfortable. Sure, by doing so he fell asleep in a boothe, but-- still. The guy's had a long (confusing, squee-filled) day. Still, he woke up to the bustling of bar and began to stumble about, realizing:

He has only the vaguest idea of where he is.
He has no idea how to leave, because he can't seem to find a door out that doesn't lead to SCOTLAND, or it's equivalent.
He needs a shower.
He's famished and this place has the best waffles on God's green earth-- or, well, the multiverse.

He's decided to pursue problem 4 -- one and two will sort themselves out but waffles wait for no one. No one.

Though, he does wish Ando were here. It's probably make communication easier. His english drastically improved... what with six months with his prettier teacher... but... Miscommunication is bound to happen. Ando would fix that. Ando's English is EXCELLENT. (Because of the American porn!)

For now? Waffles.

[Back room canon post applies; will be wrapping up slowtimes on other thread... if you have a thread there unfinished, please don't tag here. Everybody seems to want a little Hirolove, so take turns, plz! Love!]
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[personal profile] badinlatin 2007-01-18 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
Seeing Hiro in a brown coat is...a special experience. Mal succeeds in not appearing terribly confused.

"Alright, so -- " Mal smiles for a second before turning on one heel toward the back door. Stepping out into the cold, Mal doesn't bother to button up the front of his duster.

"The stables are out this way," Mal points out the low building off to the left. "I volunteer over there some days. Don't get much grass and trees out in the black."
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[personal profile] badinlatin 2007-01-18 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Tokyo on Earth-that-Was, then?"

Might as well figure out a bit about this guy.

"What year are you from?"

[ooc: slowtime?]
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[personal profile] badinlatin 2007-01-20 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Shiny. So y'all aren't into prolonged spaceflight then?"

One never knows, really.

"I live on a ship at home, so I never know what to talk about."
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[personal profile] badinlatin 2007-01-22 07:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"A Firefly? Bigger than folk give it credit for, dong ma? Full o' little nooks and crannies..."

Mal trails off as the stables draw closer, and Mal opens the door for Hiro.

"Third stall down on the left."
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[personal profile] badinlatin 2007-01-22 10:22 pm (UTC)(link)
The brown Waler lifts its head incredulously, if horses actually can manage incredulous. Not at Hiro, as much as Mal.

Who IS this guy? Tequila seems to question.

For about three seconds, at any rate -- that's how long Tequila takes to decide to sniff at Hiro to see if he has treats.