http://banished-to.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] banished-to.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2008-08-29 09:30 am
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Hel is outside with her sewing. She's rather glad that the jungle is gone. It blocked a lot of her view of the grounds and something about it just wasn't right. Not really. She's hard to miss, being roughly the same scale Optimus Prime is when he's at home, and her hair glistens in the light all the way from her head to where the braids coil on the ground.

((Xigbar))

[identity profile] thinkitwithguns.livejournal.com 2008-08-29 08:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"Betcha I could keep up," he replies.

[identity profile] thinkitwithguns.livejournal.com 2008-08-29 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I totally do."

Space and Nothing, and no biology to speak of.

[identity profile] thinkitwithguns.livejournal.com 2008-08-29 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sure thing. Jussec, babe---"

He jots a quick note, and space warps around them. When things stop distorting, there's a Xigbar-sized glass, and a Hel-sized glass, both full of Atlantean.

It's good to be Space.

[identity profile] thinkitwithguns.livejournal.com 2008-08-29 09:13 pm (UTC)(link)
"Don't have a clue what you said babe, but whatever."

Mmmm Atlantean.

[identity profile] thinkitwithguns.livejournal.com 2008-08-29 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"Even yourself?" he asks, looking at her contemplatively.

[identity profile] thinkitwithguns.livejournal.com 2008-08-29 09:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Harsh," is all he says to that, taking another drink.

[identity profile] thinkitwithguns.livejournal.com 2008-08-29 09:57 pm (UTC)(link)
When it's time for the next round, Xigbar bends space again, to refill their glasses.