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Entry tags:
- bart allen,
- bill pardy,
- carlisle cullen,
- david hodges,
- domino harvey,
- dot matrix,
- draco malfoy,
- earl,
- gavroche thenardier,
- harry welsh,
- hellboy,
- johnny blaze,
- jonathan levinson,
- kevin fawkes,
- manny calavera,
- mr. universe,
- nathan petrelli,
- officer parkman,
- penguin: alpha team,
- peter petrelli,
- petrie,
- plourr estillo,
- remy lebeau,
- rupert giles,
- sally stitch,
- sayid jarrah,
- seymour krelborn,
- skwisgaar skwigelf,
- spike (btvs),
- steve mcgarrett,
- sylar,
- the bunny
kareeeeei
Today is a day like any other. The sun is shining, the birds are crapping on the heads of those unwary who venture outside beneath the trees, and there's a heaping portion of potent magical food set out for unsuspecting bar patrons.
The curry has bided its time.
And it has waited long enough.
It slops placidly within its enormous bowl. Beside it is jasmine rice; behind it is a dusty trickle of curry powder. The very suspicious might think that it looks like the curry is trying to send some of its powder into a nearby jug of water, but they're clearly delusional and paranoid.
The fact that the entire display might not be there when certain patrons look -- patrons who have had some experience with curry -- is just . . . a trick of the light.
The curry has bided its time.
And it has waited long enough.
It slops placidly within its enormous bowl. Beside it is jasmine rice; behind it is a dusty trickle of curry powder. The very suspicious might think that it looks like the curry is trying to send some of its powder into a nearby jug of water, but they're clearly delusional and paranoid.
The fact that the entire display might not be there when certain patrons look -- patrons who have had some experience with curry -- is just . . . a trick of the light.
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Okay, that's a lie. She's naturally curious.
But. . .not usually this curious.
Must be the stress that makes her shrug and dish up a plate of curry, heavy on the powder. "Merci, Bar."
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He just grabs a cup of the sauce, sprinkles in some rice, and wanders off to do some light photoshopping.
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Oho! look at this! Free food!
Never one to turn down a meal, the Bunny imbibes.
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Sayid isn't really a curry type of guy, but he's feeling adventurous, and it's better than that godawful flavorless Dharma mac and cheese that seems to be on the Craphole Island lunch menu this week.
Adam and Milo, on their lunch breaks from CTU, are pretty much just happy not to have to pay for sandwiches. And Milo had been considering going out for Indian anyway, so hey, bonus.
Hodges, though he hasn't been here as long as the others, is suspicious of the curry, but he's never been one to pass up free food (as he's told Mal, he's a famously cheap bastard), so he serves himself up a bit and sits down to eat it.
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Been ages since he had the good stuff
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Claire eyes the stuff, and takes a tenative taste.
"Ack,spicy! Water, water!"
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Bounding downstairs, he doesn't get the door. He gets Chili.
The last time bar handed out food, he was turned into yuppie scum. The same guy he'd pulled over on a traffic stop before they suspended him. (What was his name? Greg? Grunberg? Some kinda TV star?)
"...No tricks bar?"
...Bar is unresponsive.
"...S'okay if it is? I just...want to know ahead of time. Just to say no yanno?"
Bar is still unresponsive.
Shrugging, Matt goes for the bowl.
"....Hot-Hot-Hot-"
He grabs for the jug of water and continues to eat.
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And how thoughtful of the bar, there was some available. So of course he had himself a bowl.
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Elsewhere, Draco had been in the House, but now he stepped through the painting back into the bar. He was considering ordering some Egyptian or Persian food, but the curry appearing looked enticing. Hmmm... actually that seemed good. Dished up some into a bowl, and headed to a table to enjoy.
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Hmmm... the politician wasn't expecting the curry instead of one of his usual orders. But one of his campaign staffers got him into trying some Indian cuisine once during an all night brainstorm session at the headquarters.
So he also took a bowl to a table as well.
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Thusly he spots the Curry.
For some reason, Zarathos goes batshit. And for the first time since his initial posession, Johnny says NO and he means it. It's curry.
So Johnny fumbles into a chair with a heaping bowl and waves away the offered glass of water.
He's Johnny Blaze They have yet to invent the chicken wing, rib, or curry spicy enough to take him down.
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They've always been here. They're on a mission. Or at least one is. the one with the scar. And the memories.
"Extreme!"
Rico spots the curry.
He is loaded down with other foods you see. Cheese and fish and more fish and taco sauce. What he plans to do with them are a mystery.
But dayum curry. The Curry.
Rico bounds upon a bowl and carries it away chortling. The skipper and Kowalski will be most pleased.
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Dot sputters coughing and several bits go flying over the bar-top and she flickeres for a bit. Water in the system ICK!"Bar!! ...label the User-food." She immediately started gulping down an energy shake to get rid of the taste and the particles.
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Unfortunately, he has his nose in a book and is distracted. So he doesn't notice until after the first bite just what is in the bowl by his hand.
"...ack!"
Cue spluttering.
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So he doesn't even hesitate to get himself a bowlful and dig in.
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It's a big bowl in front of him a few minutes later.
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Hmm. Not bad.
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~%~%~%~
Remy was never one to turn down free food, and especially free spicy food because clearly that was the best kind of food ever.
Spicy and/or free.
~%~%~%~
There was also a blonde rock-god who'd wandered in for lunch, and when he spotted the enormous bowl of curry he shrugged, food was food and he wasn't as picky about other meals as he was about breakfast.
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In short, despite his best efforts, sometimes Artie gets... cravings. And that curry smells so good...
After a quick look around to make sure nobody's watching, Artie quickly serves himself a bowl of curry and dashes off to the darkest corner booth he can find.
If no one sees him eating it, it doesn't count, right?
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It calls to her softly, begging her to take a bite, try some, I'm delicious!
So she does.
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...does not appreciate being told no he may not go to India.
So it comes as a sweet surprise when curry is offered.
He decides to take it as a peace offering- considering he's apparently found himself without a DAMN DOOR OUT.
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Taking a to go plate, he decides to enjoy it outside for now.
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Fire doesn't even bother thinking that it might be someone else's, just serves herself a bowl and continues on her way, munching thoughtfully.
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He steals a fingerful, first, and then, looking shifty all the while, helps himself to a bowl and hightails it back to his booth.
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A plate is quickly filled and he gets a glass of water, as well, before wandering a little further into the bar.
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When he feels he's been here long enough that it doesn't actually appear to be anyone's food, he takes a small bowlful.
Cue yelping once he actually eats it, followed by gulping of his Coke. Cola and curry. Ewwww.
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Harry is making a rare appearance... curry is FASCINATING.
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Faramir is down also, grabbing a bowl while on Security duty. The fox is tailing him, and manages a few bites in edgewise.
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Piling up a small bowl, she thanked Bar.
.....only too soon.
Her eyes watered at the first bite and she was tempted to spit it out. It went down in one spicy lump as she stumbled to bar for something to cool her throat.
Marian continues to eat (drinking her water often), though-- she'd hate to appear rude to whoever had so kindly put it out.
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Chandra would insist on it, every so often -- despite his many complaints about the poor quality of American curry -- and Sylar found he quite liked it.
He pauses by the bowl, fingers resting lightly on top of Bar as he studies the curry. It's the sort of examination usually only warranted by complex math problems.
But a moment later, he dishes up a plate and takes it to a nearby booth.
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Her side being he should and his being no. She of course used the 'it is not going to kill you if you try.' and he countered with, 'It could. I could try something, find out I'm allergic and have my tongue swell up and choke and die.' She ended the discussion by whapping him upside the head.
So, now he's staring at this strange new food and hearing his mother's voice and feeling the swat of her hand. With a grumble he scoops himself a serving and goes off to try something new so he can go home and tell her how much he DIDN'T like it.
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Not enough to taste.
But enough.
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Hellboy is all over that. He dishes out a large serving and will eventually return for a couple more.
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It really is.
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Anything is better than K- or D-rations.
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He frowns, shrugs, and helps himself to a bowl. Just because he can afford to pay now is no reason to turn down the free stuff.
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So, when the bowl appears, he doesn't think twice about taking it, spoon and all. Mmm!
Someone had warned him, sure, but this wasn't 'offered' him by anyone else, nor was it free. So, that should be fine...never mind the date.
Right?