http://exspdblue.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] exspdblue.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2008-05-20 11:47 pm

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.
foxglove_eyes: (daiquiri!)

[personal profile] foxglove_eyes 2008-05-21 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
And Lamia's sitting nearby, with a daiquiri, waiting for things to happen.

They always do, eventually.
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[personal profile] foxglove_eyes 2008-05-21 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
Lamia tilts her head. "Is something wrong?"
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[personal profile] foxglove_eyes 2008-05-21 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
She makes a D'AWW face, common in women all across the universe, and scratches its ears.

"No, but this one's so adorable. You'd be inhuman not to appreciate that."

She looks up, and smiles.
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[personal profile] foxglove_eyes 2008-05-21 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, I'm sure she'll ask you permission next time."

She sips her drink.
foxglove_eyes: (eyebrow quirk (straight))

[personal profile] foxglove_eyes 2008-05-21 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Lamia," she says, offering a hand. "And yours?"
foxglove_eyes: (faint smile (right))

[personal profile] foxglove_eyes 2008-05-21 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Not on purpose," she says, with a quick roll of the eyes. "But you do meet all sorts here, so I suppose it's for the best."

[identity profile] kinshou-kitsune.livejournal.com 2008-05-21 04:02 am (UTC)(link)
WHHAAAAAA! Flying kitsune attack!

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.

[identity profile] kinshou-kitsune.livejournal.com 2008-05-21 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
No. Sorry. Peace is not in the Milliways Inter-Pan-Worldly-Galactic Dictionary.

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.

[identity profile] kinshou-kitsune.livejournal.com 2008-05-21 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Meep!" the fox says as she is yanked from the leg, curling up a little and swatting at Sky with pawed feet. "Dude! Like! My laces! Miiiiiinnneeee!" Who ever said the 60s and kitsunes never met Inari before.

However upon seeing the pawing isn't going to work she tries to swish him with her tail.

Ha ha! An garde! Or something.

[identity profile] kinshou-kitsune.livejournal.com 2008-05-21 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
With a page taken from Puss in Boots the fox starts to wibble her bottom lip a little giving him puppy-eyes in the most pathetic of senses. "Mine?"

Nope. Not going to back down on this one. Inari will get a lace..maybe not his! but a set of laces.

[identity profile] kinshou-kitsune.livejournal.com 2008-05-21 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Yes! Wait! No- bu!"

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.

[identity profile] first-sixth.livejournal.com 2008-05-21 04:09 am (UTC)(link)
What a coincidence that Sky is here, because another Ranger has just arrived, albeit from twenty-odd years in Sky's past - at least in the form he's currently in. Tommy's had what one might consider a difficult afternoon, and right now a drink sounds like a very good thing. As such, he makes directly for the bar proper, and suddenly there's a fully uniformed Black Dino Ranger seated on a barstool right next to Sky.

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?'

[identity profile] first-sixth.livejournal.com 2008-05-21 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
'It's probably not, you're right,' Tommy replies. 'Good thing clean-up's easy around here.' He gives Sky a weird look, then takes a gulp of his drink. 'And yeah, the last time I checked, I was.'

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.

[identity profile] first-sixth.livejournal.com 2008-05-21 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
Tommy grins as the electric green sparks begin to crackle on the tips of his hair, and his eyes begin to glow a similar shade.

'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.

[identity profile] first-sixth.livejournal.com 2008-05-21 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
'Oh, yes. Yes, she does. And no, you really, really don't. Just hope that you're lucky enough to avoid it.'

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.

[identity profile] first-sixth.livejournal.com 2008-05-21 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
'Halloween's a good possibility. I'm not sure whether she'll be doing anything for the Fourth; I haven't been around here for one yet. She got me on April Fool's Day in October. We've got a bit of timeline discrepancy, I think. Let me just recommend that you avoid coming here in uniform on days like that. Bar has some pretty... inventive ideas about what to do to you. Trust me, I know.'

Inventive, and potentially traumatic.

[identity profile] first-sixth.livejournal.com 2008-05-21 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
'Don't eat anything if it's free.'

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.

[identity profile] mandercommander.livejournal.com 2008-05-21 04:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey there." Pause. "I don't think I've seen you here before."

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.

[identity profile] mandercommander.livejournal.com 2008-05-21 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
That would explain why he doesn't remember this man. "Ah. Well...nice to meet you, then." Pause. "Bonzo Madrid." And he extends a handshake.

[identity profile] mandercommander.livejournal.com 2008-05-21 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Nice to meet you, too." Pause. "So, where are you from?"

[identity profile] mandercommander.livejournal.com 2008-05-21 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Originally Cartagena, Spain." Pause. "I've never heard of that city."