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Entrance Post: A Long Time Coming
Sky wanders into the bar, once he notices where he is he pauses for a moment and then sighs. "Not this again..." He says to himself. He hasn't been to the bar in a long while and maybe he was getting used to it. Who knows other than Sky himself. He heads over to Bar and smiles a moment. "Can I get a coffee?" As it appears before him, he bites his lower lip and takes a look around. He thinks and then turns back to the bar.
This'll be interesting... He thought.
This'll be interesting... He thought.
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They always do, eventually.
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He tries to smile but fails miserably.
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"I guess foxes attack your shoelaces on a regular basis?"
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"No, but this one's so adorable. You'd be inhuman not to appreciate that."
She looks up, and smiles.
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"A little warning might have been appreciated though."
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She sips her drink.
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Sky helps himself to some more coffee.
"What's your name?"
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Well, not really, but there is a white fox clinging to Sky's leg upside down chewing on whatever sort of shoelace she can find.
Really.
Laces are love.
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"What the hell, Bar? I mean, you can never leave me in peace when I come in here?"
He shakes his leg some more.
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The fox seems to have stopped chewing for now and is clinging on to dear life, tail wrapping about Sky's leg and panting with fear. It was like being in a blender. Upside down. But more shaking and things moving faster with an OMG!HALP! sort ZOMG! movement.
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"Come on there. I kind of need that for walking, y'know?"
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However upon seeing the pawing isn't going to work she tries to swish him with her tail.
Ha ha! An garde! Or something.
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"Man, those laces are mine!"
He scowls.
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Nope. Not going to back down on this one. Inari will get a lace..maybe not his! but a set of laces.
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"How about some scratching instead?"
He offers and he begins scratching behind the ears.
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It's a total fit of trying to figure out what to do while scritches make one of her legs twitch a little. So. Not. FAIR.
"Myyyy preeeecious! Mine, mine, mine!" Panting she soon gives way to purring.
"I hate you, you know." Why? Sky has won the freedom of his laces. For now.
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There's also a wet, meaty thump, followed by a metallic clang, as Tommy slings something up onto the bar's surface. It looks like an arm, though what's leaking out of it to form a blackish green puddle is really anyone's guess. The Ranger winces a bit as he feels a sense of disapproval at his actions.
'Could you just, er, put that on ice for me?' he asks contritely. 'I couldn't very well leave it in the street, or throw it in the trash. People'd start talking.'
There's the silent echo of a sigh and then both the arm and mess disappear, to be replaced by a glass full of something green, glowing and frothy, along with a dish of fried paradoxes. Tommy removes his helmet, sets it aside, and picks up the glass. It's only when it's about halfway to his mouth that he realises he has company, and pauses.
'Oh, hey. Sky Tate, was it?'
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"Yeah... Tommy, right?" He double checks as well. He was pretty sure but at the same time, who knows what lurks within the shadows of the bar.
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He's kinda hoping that Sky is playing silly buggers, here, because if not, then someone with a worse memory than the Earth's most legendary and powerful Power Ranger has just been located.
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Nah, Sky rolls his eyes and just laughs. "It's been a while."
He finishes his coffee and smiles as Bar fills it up.
"Too long if you ask me. I get the feeling Bar's going to take it out on me."
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'A few months, at least,' he agrees, helping himself to a paradox. 'Which means that yeah, Bar's very likely going to be having a bit of fun at your expense in the foreseeable future. Just be glad we're not due for any major holidays - you could find yourself a lot worse off.'
The Black Ranger still remembers, with keen displeasure, the dress incident.
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"You mean she celebrates too?"
He winces visibly.
"I don't even want to ponder that."
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There's an odd chord of familiarity in Tommy's voice, something to suggest that he knows very well how poorly things can go for a man when the Bar is feeling festive.
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"So what's the next holiday she celebrates? 4th of July? Halloween? This way I know to avoid her like the PLAGUE."
Sky looks like this. o.o
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Inventive, and potentially traumatic.
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That's also said very firmly. Tommy finishes his smoothie and applies himself a bit more seriously to the paradoxes.
'The first, and only, time I did, I got turned into a woman for about a week.'
Bet you didn't learn that about him in the Academy, Sky.
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That would be Bonzo Madrid. He's sitting at the Bar when Sky walks in, and therefore notices as he strolls up to the Bar.
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"Don't think we have. It's been a while since I've been around."
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"Sky... Sky Tate. Nice to meet you."
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