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[balletrat]

*Meg is still in the bar.

She is rather wet, and smells like Atlantean. Not because she has actually been drinking it, though.*

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[aj_crawley]

[OOC: Pre-Milliways Entry]

*not too far from the bar, there’s a man in black clothes and dark glasses, sitting at a table with a glass of red. He’s scowling faintly, and alternating between tapping his fingers anxiously on the table-top and chewing on his thumbnail.

Crowley’s Fretting. Come distract him*

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[deptfordmouse.livejournal.com]

Audrey enters the bar. There's nothing odd about her appearance. This may be entirely due to her name not bringing up anything amusing on Google.

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[opalcity-star.livejournal.com]

[OOM: Upstairs in the room, just before...]

He walks down...and his outfit changes.

Gone is the jacket. The pants. The Hawaiian shirt. The goggles.

Even his Cosmic Rod undergoes a change...

"What the HELL?! What am I doing in the red and green? The HELL?!"

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[lorelai-rory.livejournal.com]

After talking to Petunia, Rory continues sitting at the bar, sipping on an aqueous martini thoughtfully.

 

 

A letter

[fiendsoncue.livejournal.com]

There is a letter on the bar. It can be picked up and read by anyone, as written in neat copperplate hand is the phrase; 'To the patrons and staff of Milliways Bar.'

( I wonder what it says? )

It's probably an April Fool. Yes! Of course! That must be it!

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[eternal-boy.livejournal.com]

Nick wanders in, a bright smile on his face and a dufflebag in his hand, the other hand dragging what turns out to be a rolling suitcase behind him. Alex enters a moment later, looking somewhat disturbed at all the things Nick has brought but still looking much better than when he'd last left. It's a disturbed smirk that's also amused. Nick turns back as Alex closes the door behind them and grins winningly at him.

(no subject)

[angelus-amadeo.livejournal.com]

[OOM: Letter to Bianca]

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[notsoyoung.livejournal.com]

[OOM: David meets bebe!Richard, finally. Mega-mega slowtimed because Lars and I both feel like CRAP.]

Breakfast at Milliways

[go-between.livejournal.com]

Richard's behind the bar serving breakfast.

"What'll it be?"

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[half-giant.livejournal.com]

Harid avoided the bar yesterday. April Fools in a place such as this could get dangerous, and he wasn't taking any chances. He came to this conclusion when he woke up with his hair in ponytails and glitter in his beard. He doesn't know who did it, but he's pretty sure he got all most of the gliter out, and his hair is awfully clean from repeated washings.

He's carrying Standard Book of Spells, Grade Four under his arm as he takes a seat atthe bar, in his usual crumpled stool.

"G'mornin' bar," he says. "Breakfast?"

An enourmous bowl of porridge appears in front of him, beside an almost-equally-large cup of tea.

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[bloodyrockgod]

[ooc: retro-dated to yesterday. if any doctor/healer character can play this scene please ping Charlie-mun or Bartley-mun.]

Charlie runs downstairs long enough to leave a note with the bar.

( healer urgently needed )

He hurries back up.

Minor thread in which Sara mocks Ace's alcohol tolerance and gives her asprin

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

There's an Ace, in the bar.
She doesn't look happy about it.
In fact, she's looking rather pale. And squinty.

Someone ought to come over and offer her large amounts of food in a booming voice. 'Cause that'd just make her day, so it would.

And the mun runs for the hills

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[nomorethesource.livejournal.com]

Cole walks down the stairs, sans green hood. He's looking for mages and ballerinas, but he's not picky. Really.

The morning's breakfast consists of Coffee, fried eggs and a bowl of cereal. The bar has some comfy stools, so he decides that's where he'll roost for a while.

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[lvpd_sidle]

Sara wanders down the stairs, rubbing at her eyes. She hadn't slept very well the night before.

She curls up on her favorite couch, a glass of tea in her hand. Feel free to disturb.

[ooc: Mun will be leaving around 3:00 CST--Sin City!]

Nita talks magic with Kim, gets Tim in trouble with Ace, and knows too much about music [plot]

[nita_callahan]

Nita dreams. . .

Entrance post? We don' need no stinkin' entrance post!

. . .Except, apparently, we do. Nita bounces downstairs wearing the T-shirt Tim gave her yesterday, hair wet from her shower. She orders lunch and snags a booth. Every so often, she glances around the room, as if looking for something.

[OOC: Mun is doing homework. Really. So apologies for slow replies.]

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[eternal-boy.livejournal.com]

Nick wanders down from the upstairs, dressed a little more casually than usual; it's just jeans and a t-shirt today.

Crowds cheer, women swoon, babies quiet, and Ivanhoe meets him at the bar with a glass of breakfast. Smiling thankfully at the rat, he accepts it with a small nod and sits at the bar.

He's feeling social.

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[notsoyoung.livejournal.com]

There is a David in the bar.

There hasn't been a David in the bar in a few days, has there?

So there he is, sitting in a booth with a copy of American Gods in hand, a glass of wine in front of him, seemingly engrossed.

[OOC: Aaaaaaaaaaand... mun is out for the night.]

[OOC: Mun forgot how early clubs close in Mullingar, and is back, for a few hours]

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[http://users.livejournal.com/_chappy_/]

Ryan is at the bar.

He's trying not to watch the door, he knows that will only make time pass slower.

But he can't help it.

Want to try to distract him?

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[notsoyoung.livejournal.com]

[OOM: Another Trick? - a slowtimed smut-thread that's only just been completed, originally intended for the same day as the Van Helsing Werewolf Plot. So. Yes. Whoo, plot, anyone?]

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[drama-coach.livejournal.com]

Dianne comes downstairs. If she had any belongings with her, they'd be packed, and then she'd be carrying a backpack or a bundle on a stick or something to tip off her plans. But she doesn't, so they're not, and she isn't.

Nonetheless, it's time to go home.

. . . but first, a good meal might be wise. Even if she's not hungry. So she sits at the bar and orders some food. She would not object to some conversation while she attempts to worry it down.

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[fenderfrontman.livejournal.com]

Roger has spent the last few days waiting -- rather patiently, he thinks -- to wake up from this dream.

He hasn't. It's starting to piss him off.

However, he has been getting extremely hungry, even for someone without much of an appetite to speak of. So he's wandered downstairs, somehow managed to acquire a bowl of Fruit Loops, and is currently slurping them down at a nearby table, still looking pretty rumpled.

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[agirllost]

Kim's downstairs in the bar. She has a slight smile on her face thinking about last night.

She also has coffee and cookies.

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[wellthrownstone.livejournal.com]

*Belgarion of Riva, Child of Light, Overlord of the West...bobbles down the stairs blithely and heads straight to the bar counter for a chocolate shake and a hamburger.

Garion's hungry. He's also bored.*

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[gone_byebye]

[Out of Milliways post: Ray's last few comments in New York before taking off with Romana.]

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[maid-of-astolat.livejournal.com]

Elaine in Annwn, Part the Fourth...

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[banished-to.livejournal.com]

Have you ever had a very large, very protective dog? The kind that you need to shove, hard, to keep them from bounding out the door right along with you? Hel has one. One which is, currently, nearly as large as she is, and isn't very well trained. This is why she comes in the door by squeaking it open as narrowly as possible, and doing a sort of hop-jump-kick in so that her foot is keeping him in Niflheim and not running amok in the bar.

Then she turns around, smooths her skirts, and walks toward a table as though nothing of interest happened.

Megwyn about Ingress and apologies, Alanna about wards and magic, Svava gets her bracelet back

[prince-arithon.livejournal.com]

Enter Arithon s'Ffalenn. He looks somewhat better rested, utterly un-charred, and just a tad more worried.

Two out of three isn't bad at all.

A new arrival - unexpectedly.

[gabriel_tam]

[OOC: Pre-Milliways Events.]

Gabriel Tam stops immediately upon walking into the bar.

"Mí rén de. What in the name of all that's sacred is going on here?"

He doesn't notice as the door closes -- and locks -- behind him.

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[half-giant.livejournal.com]

Hagrid's in the bar againnow that mun's kids are fed, looking for a misplaced Puffskein he'd been 'experimenting' on, and now it's gotten away. He's searching under tables and chairs, hoping that engorgment charm hasn't changed anything but the Puffskein's size.

Feel free to bother him at will.

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[bobby-gadling.livejournal.com]

The door opens. The wind behind it smells like sand and cedars: simple, comfortable, and warm. It's a traveling wind, born for bearing prodigals home. It falters against the threshold, curling away.

Looking more than a little self-conscious, Hob Gadling walks in.

Svava gets April Fools Gift from (Tim), and Speaks/Schmoops with Archie then asks Maybe how he died.

[skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com]

Svava comes from the guest rooms, down to the bar. Detouring to peek out the back door, looking at the lake- things seem fine, so she continues to the bar to get something to drink.

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[http://users.livejournal.com/_fisshes/]

Smeagol enters the bar. He looks a great deal calmer and less paranoid than usual, and definitely well rested, though a bit pale and hungry. He's moving rather more slowly than usual.

He sits down at the bar, and a bowl of chicken soup and lightly buttered toast appear before he can order anything. The soup is steaming just a little bit, and is more warm than hot, perfect for someone who's been recovering in bed all week. Smeagol accepts the food greatfully, and when he's finished, a small dish of ice cream appears. He tastes it tentatively, then devours it with gusto.

Neither his nor George's tab goes up. Bar's being nice today.

It Came From Beyond Happy Hour

[no-prisoner.livejournal.com]

Eddie lets himself behind the bar, takes a handful of aspirin, and puts on an apron.

"Welcome to Happy Hour, everyone. Specials on any drink with Surprise in the name, in honor of yesterday's little holiday."

[OOC: Summary for Millichannelers: Eddie talks to: Ace, about drinks and his vacation; Roland, about Death and death and has a fugue episode ; Gabriel Tam and Wash and it leads up to break eslwhere ; Owen Davies and gets him tea.]

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[iwasalevel6.livejournal.com]

[ OOM: Come say hi to the Angst King! ]

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[the_lioness]

*Alanna exits the staff quarters and leans against a wall with her arms folded across her chest. Smiling, she watches the crowd intently. It's possible she is looking for someone, but it's equally possible she's just trying to figure out what she wants to drink.*

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[anthy-rosebride.livejournal.com]

Anthy wanders in, and heads straight for the bar. She fails utterly to be a mute serial killer; instead she is a cheerful purple-haired girl with tea. She's not a zebra, either.

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[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tims in bar, sitting in his usual spot by the bar, watching happily. A good day of pranks, now to bask in the afterglow and the praise. Oh, boy, does he have another thing coming.*

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[bloodyrockgod]

Charlie sits at the bar and eats ice cream while swinging his feet.

He can also pat his head and rub his stomach at the same time. He's a man of many talents.

Owen encounters M'ways, discusses home with Blodwen, Bran with Gwion and clashes with Mordred

[owendavies.livejournal.com]

[OOM]

There is faint harpsong, and a baritone voice calling through the doorway. "Bran? Bran, bachgen? Ble mae'r ti? Bran?"

A thin, middle-aged man with greying hair and a worried face opens the door to Milliways for the first time.

[Translation: "Bran? Bran, boy? Where are you? Bran?" Thanks to Spike-mun for help with the Welsh.]

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[lvpd_sidle]

Sara walks into the bar for a brief period of time. She places a letter on the bar, asking that it be delivered to Tony in his room.

( The Letter )

(no subject)

[iopenthings]

Door enters. She sees Aziraphael. She does not even stop to get a drink on her way to see him.

Sawyer meets Death (which is surprisingly unangsty) and Kaylee; plus, more snark with Chase.

[milliways_sawyer]

There's a Sawyer in the bar. In glasses. Every once in a while, he pulls them off experimentally, squints as he looks around, then puts them back on.

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[not_that_spike]

Probably, the look on his face could be described as more content than anything else.

It's been a lazy couple days.

Spike's good at lazy.

Exeunt Murphy...

[saint-aequitas.livejournal.com]

At some time after Happy Hour, Murphy stops by the bar to return his room key. He looks around the room, but doesn't seem to spot whoever he's looking for.

"Don't suppose ya could loan me a pencil and paper?" Which appear where the key had been. He writes a brief message, then folds the paper in half. "That's for Sara Sidle, th' next time she comes in."

( The note disappears. )

A final look around the place, then he heads out the door.

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[mini-supes.livejournal.com]

Kon is -finally- ungrounded. And while he hadn't exactly planned to go to Milliways for another day or so (the Tower kind of came first), it seemed the bar had other plans for him. Because as soon as he walks through the door of the Tower?

He ends up in Milliways instead.

...Well, hey. He's not going to -complain-...

(no subject)

[elhombrelobo.livejournal.com]

[OOM: Sim seeks an outlet from his fear after meeting Khayman.


NOTE: this thread isn't finished, it's just been slow-timed. I'm simply playing around with Milli!time and letting Sim's voice go solo - for a short time anyways.

Besides ... it's guaranteed to ease my tension even if it doesn't ease Sim's.]

(no subject)

[i-miss-eddie.livejournal.com]

Columbia comes downstairs and sits at the bar. Feel free to bother her.

(no subject)

[key-youth-bert.livejournal.com]

It so happens that there's a Cuthbert in the bar.

He's on the couch by the fire, with the usual coffee and cigarette, and his feet propped up on a nearby table.

The hat he was wearing last night is on the floor in front of the couch, ready to be donned in the event of a Roland in the bar.

(no subject)

[lastgunslinger]

[OOC: Immediately previous -- Roland asks Death a question.]

Before he came downstairs, Roland paused to take a shower. Tonight he's wearing a brown shirt, long brown duster, and new-looking jeans. Seems someone saw fit to replenish his wardrobe.

He goes to the bar and gets something deeply, deeply alcoholic.

Tigatron meet Hagrid. Hagrid meet Tigatron. Confused yet? Good.

[tigatron.livejournal.com]

Tigatron is, as is now usual, sleeping in the bar next to the fireplace, enjoying its warmth as only a cat could.

And feels something rather fuzzy crawl over him before it runs off, causing him to wake and growl softly at it as it scurries off.

"Rrrrrrrrr..."

In Tigatron's mind, someone's been mutating the wait-rats, and so he pads off after it to see what it is.

Ah curiosity. Never a cat existed that was immune to it...

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[flybywash]

Wash is here. Much to the general joy of...okay, possibly just him, he's been de-piratefied.

He has coffee, and his book, and is looking pretty chipper, all things considered.

(no subject)

[spectral-skin.livejournal.com]

Angelo inna bar, with an entrance post for the first time in a while.

(no subject)

[senator-queen.livejournal.com]

[ooc: Pre-milliways: Padme and Anakin fight. It is bad.]

Padme appears more than a bit upset as she enters and settles in a booth with tea.

Stares at her drink.

She might remember to sip it, eventually.

(no subject)

[fairest1.livejournal.com]

*Snow and Millie enter Milliways. They get food from Bar before heading for the usual booth. Once Millie is fed, Snow starts flipping through the wedding magazine again*

(no subject)

[ff-ambassador.livejournal.com]

*Inara enters the bar, wearing a very low-cut gown and a satisfied smile. She takes a moment to glance around the room, and spots Wash sitting not far away. She walks over and taps him on the shoulder.*

(no subject)

[the_antiangst]

After a bit of an interesting afternoon, Angel headed back upstairs for a while.
He's downstairs now, and inna skirt again, for no particular reason (which is how it usually works out). He's over on one of the couches again, writing something in his notebook. Feel free to interrupt him.

(OOC: iChat bloody well refuses to let me on. Am going to keep trying at it, but in the meanwhile I've got YM (minkhollow42 as well) open.)

(no subject)

[mediocresaint.livejournal.com]

Salieri had a long concert today, and he's not interested at all in sitting back down at the piano again. Instead, he's propping up the Bar with a large glass of something strong, mostly because the timpanist bummed the timps at the wrong time.

Tsk, percussionists.

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[http://users.livejournal.com/futureperfect_/]

For the first time since her arrival, Iris comes back into the bar through the door. She hasn't gone home but she's gone somewhere almost like it. And...she feels a little bit better about everything. Not to mention she's hyper and eager to converse.

(no subject)

[leplusbeau]

*There is Fleur looking oh so pretty with a glass of wine.*

(no subject)

[edwardishungry.livejournal.com]

*Ed bounces downstairs with Paddy following right behind her. She sits at the bar*

Ed would like noodles please and Kibble and water for Paddy please?

*It appears and Ed put the kibble and water on the floor for Paddy*

Thank you Bar.

*Ed eats her noodles and looks around for people to bug*

Archie talks to Iris about Time and Fathers, and he meets Jane Drew and they talk about Shakespeare

[prone-to-panic.livejournal.com]

Archie's in the bar!!! And he's in a good mood (because the Mun is just glad she's got her internet fixed).

Come play!

(no subject)

[simon_doctor]

The back door opens and Simon and River come in, accompanied by a gust of crisp cool almost-spring wind. River's eyes are bright, her hair blown back from her face; she's laughing. Simon's smiling at her.

It's been a good day so far, apparently.

(no subject)

[jane_drew]

Jane comes down the stairs, grinning cheerfully. She had woken up today to find multicoloured Spring flowers in the windowbox. She heads over to the bar, looking to order some food and a drink, and someone to talk to, of course.*

(no subject)

[jedipilot.livejournal.com]

Jaina's downstairs, sitting at the bar, drinking a Corellian ale. She's bored, and has nothing better to maybe chat with other patrons of Milliways. Feel free to say hi. And no, the mun really can't come up with anything more creative tonight.

(no subject)

[stbethadettes]

Beth's not drinking tonight. For the moment, anyway.

She sits at a table not far from the bar and pulls a paper airplane and a pencil out of her pocket. Idly, she draws logos on the plane.