http://little-miss-sue.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] little-miss-sue.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2007-08-20 07:52 pm

dun dun duuuun

If you've seen her, you know her.

If you haven't seen her... you probably know her as well.

Mary Sue, as she is known by some, has entered the bar again, this time from the upstairs...

[ooc: please make sure to tag all Mary-Sue related threads with 'Mary Sue Must Die', thanks!]

[identity profile] diablorobotico.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 12:11 am (UTC)(link)
There is a cyborg, staring at her from a nearby booth.

After all, he never expected to see her in-bar. Though he probably should have, given the fact that Gert, Molly, Karolina and Chase are all here (Nico, too, but he doesn't know that yet.)

[identity profile] there-is-a-me.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 12:16 am (UTC)(link)
Spoon is broody. Of course he is! His girl has a lesbian lover come back from presumed death who is living in the TARDIS and tea is just not cutting it as far as waking him up after a long, long, long, long, not-as-reassuring-as-it-could-be night.

So of course he should be seen by her.

[identity profile] weeper-of-blood.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
Suddenly Le Chiffre's book seems far less interesting than it was seconds ago. He can't begin to work out why until he peers up from the text and over towards the stairway. That's when he notices her.

He's always the last to know about new people coming to Bar, and this one should have been known about the second she arrived.

Sue is getting majorly stared at by a certain Bond villain.
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[identity profile] captainryan.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
Ryan's just finished dinner and is checking the status of his tab (comfortably in the green) when she walks in. Mary Sue's scent is just as attention grabbing as the rest of her, you know, so of course he turns to look.

And his jaw drops open.

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[identity profile] deathonnahorse.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
He feels her before he sees her.

Methos had been enjoying a glass of bourbon on the rocks and watching the end of creation. But that stops when he feels the buzz of another Immortal, and his eyes dart around the room in an attempt to identify who it is.

[identity profile] regtuesdaysuit.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
"DONNA!"

Josh rushes by just quickly enough to not realize he's in Milliways. "I need that memo on Mendoza. And somebody find C.J. for me, I got a reporter after me on the Stackhouse amendment. Has anyone seen my...?"

[identity profile] highheelterror.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
Gail was just lounging around the bar when she saw. . .

"Oh my God!"

She found herself rushing over to hug the other woman.

[identity profile] gotham-knocking.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
Knox is busy drinking his beer. He doesn't see her at first. And then he does. And smiles.

"Duela?"
stilljustandrew: (notebook)

[personal profile] stilljustandrew 2007-08-21 01:23 am (UTC)(link)
*There's a geekboy at a nearby table, writing in one of his ubiquitous notebooks. A plate of fried paradoxes sits at his elbow.*

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[personal profile] princeinexile 2007-08-21 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
There is a lonely, sad young man -- you know the type, right? Scarred, misunderstood, anti-villain ripe for redemption through the love of a beautiful woman.

...Or maybe he's just Zuko, and he's currently heading toward the stairs after going through the forge AGAIN when Ryan's messed it up. Stupid Ryan, msesing up HIS forge...

It means he's sweaty and his shirt's off, over one shoulder. A veritable piece of young man flesh for any self-insert to ravish.

Right?

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[identity profile] silentson.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
And Jericho, still wrapped in the body of Superboys clone, can't help but wave hello at the pretty girl.

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[identity profile] thiefprinceremy.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 03:12 am (UTC)(link)
Remy's brow furrowed, blinking over from his seat sprawl in a booth, he knew that face, he just couldn't place it, "Evenin' cherie."

[identity profile] gothymcgoth.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
And, cue the girl!

Okay, the other girl.

All right, to be specfic, cue Molly Carpenter, bright and shiny, glorying in this wonderful day. And growing happier when she spots a familiar face. "Hey!"
young_tmriddle: (longing)

[personal profile] young_tmriddle 2007-08-21 03:42 am (UTC)(link)
Tom walks over to the bar for his usual scotch just as Mary Sue (if that is her name) descends.

He nods in her direction, frowning slightly, as if trying to recall a name to match a face.


OOC: Heeeeheeeeheee. I tag now to begin, although it is late for me.

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[identity profile] notjustananimal.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
He'd just come in.

And who's this?

Wolf's jaw drops and he boggles. Just boggles.

[identity profile] wheels-spun.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 08:23 am (UTC)(link)
He'd known she existed for at least a thousand years, if not longer. All of them knew. When one Awakens or is Made, all know, and it's a time of celebration.

When all seventy-eight of them came into reality he'd thought their family was complete.

Until Choice decided that, as sentients need all the help and guidance they can get, they'd begin looking for more candidates to make into cards.

That's how the Dreamer, the swan-maiden of the Shapeshifter Tarot, and the seventy-ninth card, came into being. A young woman full of wonderful ideas that lead to endless human achievements. Everything, from the invention of the wheel to man's quest for interstellar travel, is her idea, brought to fruition by humankind.

And that's just Earth. There are other worlds and universes that have been inspired to dream and then to realise their dreams by her.

And now Dreamer is here. In the bar.

It's a great day for all.



[identity profile] and-far-away.livejournal.com 2007-08-21 05:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Sharpe turns on his bar stool at the sound of oddly familiar footsteps... and then he's beaming and getting up to hurry over.