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[moroccofor1year.livejournal.com]

*Penny wanders downstairs and sits in a corner where Karaoke is not happening. *

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[iopenthings]

Door! Raspberry Russian! Chocolate cake!

Yum.

Cuthbert and Alain discuss Roland, and the stables. Also, their muns are silly.

[key-youth-bert.livejournal.com]

I bet you're all expecting me to say Cuthbert is either drinking coffee at the bar or drinking coffee on the couch by the fire, aren't you? Well, you know what? Too bad. He's quite clearly drinking coffee in a booth tonight.



Never let it be said Cuthbert Allgood fears change.

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[honest-johns.livejournal.com]

Alain comes down the stairs. He looks about the same as he has the last few days -- a little tired, a little distracted, but friendly and relaxed over top of that.

He pauses at the bottom of the stairs, eyeing the karaoke, and then shakes his head with a snort and gives the corner of the room a wide berth.

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[prettymaids]

OOM: Dru's room:Dreaming is Free

Drusilla descends the sairs, wearing this dress. Her hair is unbrushed and almost dripping wet. She goes to the bar and orders a lemon tea which she sips slowly. Come and talk to her, she could do with the company...

PeeJee is down, Meg wanders by, catching up happens.

[pee-jee.livejournal.com]

PeeJee.

Inna bar.

With a beer.

And an overnight bag.

She slept better in Kitt's bed, last night, and holding Captain Sniggles. She's hoping it will help again tonight.

She still looks kind of... well, if not really sad, then at least... down.

(no subject)

[empath-wiggin.livejournal.com]

Val shuffles into the bar. She's horribly red, but there's a determined twinkle in her eyes. She posts ( a note )

on the bullitin board, large, and in green ink, and sits at the bar, ordering a drink.

(no subject)

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

With the evening's televisual feast now concluded, Indy saunters downstairs to get a beer and hopefully see the results of the Alanna frog prank. Halfway down he pauses and blinks, taking in the green hell that has descended on the bar.

Of course, this is the result of their little joke on the innocent lady knight, but he doesn't know that.

"Son of a...!"

He sees Meg hanging from rafters encased in sticky threads and hurries over, not giving a damn for any of the sickening crunches that occur underfoot.

(no subject)

[asar-suti.livejournal.com]

Asar-Suti comes in from the garden, having assembled all the lawn furniture. There were birds in the air, too, and he rather meanly hopes that the falcon he met a few days ago might keep away those that are likely to leave little white dots on the new tables and benches, but not harm those that sing pleasantly in the bushes. If those are two different kinds of birds...

He goes to the bar to get himself a new bag of coffee beans for the machine in the library, and gets a letter with it.

He opens it, reads, and looks utterly astonished. He can't remember ever having received a letter in which somebody apologised to him. Abject grovelling, while he was a god, yes of course; but not a civilised apology. He wasn't really angry at Sara, anyway. Just a bit incredulous that Doctor Lecter of the divine farfalle should be such a horrible monster.

There is always a limit of utter squick beyond which somebody cannot look without utter horror or complete incomprehension. Asar-Suti looks around for Sara, but can't see her in the bar - he will have to talk to her tomorrow, then.

With the coffee and the letters, he goes upstairs to the library to do some general research on transformation, and on doppelgangers. It might all come in handy soon...

Wherein Ako ends up with a lap full of Pendragon. Fox-shaped Pendragon.

[tea-and-honor.livejournal.com]

Fox in the bar.

Tiiiiired fox.


Tiiiired fox with a heavy gold bracelet in her mouth. She could almost wear it for a collar. Except that it would reach from chin to shoulders on her itty-bitty neck.

After staring at Mordred's usual table, she curls up under one of the chairs.

Some nights the jump up just isn't worth it.

(no subject)

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

At some point, Faith comes downstairs and leaves two letters on the Bar with a whispered request for them to be delivered when the intended recipients are alone.

( Letter for Natalie Lambert )

( Letter for Alex )

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[prydeful]

Kitty. Headthunking at a table. The note on the bulletin board might have something to do with this.

(no subject)

[lord-of-dreams.livejournal.com]

OoM 1: Wherein Desire introduces Moiraine to...Dream.

OoM 1: Wherein Moiraine and Dream talk about Moiraine's visit with Desire.

( And the results of Aspen and Madb setting playlists on 'random' and just seeing what happened during this thread )

Vacation: It Does A Body Good. (In which Kitt decides to stay the night with PeeJee.)

[steadfastknight]

Someone looked both comfortable and happy and a bit surprised but smiling as he walked through the door. Apparently he'd been expecting his hotel room. Milliways was just as good, though.

He looked relaxed. Jeans, T-shirt, a familiar keychain with one extra key on the ring. Kitt headed over to the bar immediately and requested a chilled soda. He could deal with being in Milliways, certainly.

The Plague is Over.

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

Milliways' Plague of Amphibians is now over thanks to a Weasley twin. Following the smell, George goes to Indy and Mike's suite and removes the swamp, then goes downstairs and to the bar for a drink, where he obtains the picture Indy has left of the whole prank, where the bar is holding it for him, which makes him laugh 'til tears ran down his cheeks. This one is definitely going up on their Wall o' Tomfoolery.

Before using a potion to go home, George stands on table and calls out, "Attention please! If any of you were impressed by today's particularly spectacular exhibition of joke products, visit Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes, 93 Diagon Alley, London, Wizarding Britain, a fine joking establishment, for all your pranking needs! Or use one of the handy order forms lying around the bar and order with the bar owls--shipping is fantastically cheap."

He gets down, remembers something, and get back up on the table again.

He added, "And please do pay careful attention to the instructions for removal."

Well, actually George and Fred both find it more interesting when their pranks aren't removed, but he does want to save Fred and his skins and pass the blame onto the person who ignored said removal instructions--mind you, without saying Indy's name. That was bad business.

Still smirking to himself, he takes out a potion, throws it down, and disappears, back to the shop. It should be noted that today's potion gave up green smoke, and made a sound that maybe, might have perhaps sounded like a croak. Or maybe you were just imagining it.

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[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

Because it is past four, and because she does this every day, Faith is outside, running laps around the lake.

This is a twenty-mile day, she has decided. She is currently on lap number seven.

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[b-hawkins.livejournal.com]

[OOM: Ben and Jonesy separate.]

Wherein Barry and Eska Talk of Love, Magic, and War

[silverageflash.livejournal.com]

Barry is happy. Oh, he's worried about the battle, and he's still determined to make sure that if any of his friends are hurt, they will get the best treatment.

But above all else, Barry is happy. Anyone can see that today.

He's outside, enjoying the spring air, sipping from his mug of tea.

(no subject)

[femme-wizard.livejournal.com]

Esk is in the bar, at the coffee table in front of the fire, magic books open in front of her.

Apparently she's decided there is room in her head to fit in more spells, although most of what she's doing seems to involve staring into space.

Breakfast at Milliways

[go-between.livejournal.com]

Richard's behind the bar serving breakfast. There are crepes and muffins this morning.

"What'll it be?"

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[rockfriend.livejournal.com]

Ludo has emerged from the forest for once, and is sitting on a big rock by the lake, looking rather like the oversized puppy/teddy bear he is.

(no subject)

[ulfin-kingsman.livejournal.com]

Arthurian courtier-servant inna bar. Dusty from too long on the road, with a sword in scabbard at his side. Probably a knife or two somewhere about his person, as well. He's gentle by nature, but he's from a tough world, so... weapons.

(no subject)

[coolhandlucas.livejournal.com]

Lucas is sitting in some advantageous corner of the room, people-watching as usual.

Asar-Suti talks to Mordred about shape-shifting, and to Barry about relationships and religion

[asar-suti.livejournal.com]

Asar-Suti is outside in the garden, painting the lawn furniture with a thin, invisible coating of protective oils.

He very quietly does that by hand, keeping an eye out at the lake to see whether he can spot the new squid that is rumoured to be there.

And thinks about transformations, magic energy, the sense worlds make, and how many people might fit into a room of a certain size, all of this in no particular order.

(no subject)

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*Bernard wanders into the bar and happens to glance outside.

It's really pretty out there.

He looks thoughtful, adjusts his silver bracelet, and heads out to the lake.*

(no subject)

[lvpd_sidle]

Sara's in the bar. She's seated near one of the fireplaces, going through a notebook. Every so often, she stares off into space with a goofy grin on her face.

(no subject)

[balletrat]

*Meg wanders into the bar, and looks about warily for Frogs In Hiding.

When the area is deemed safe, she saunters the rest of the way into the main bar and sits down for coffee.*

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[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim*

Target practice. Also talking with Mel.

[saint-aequitas.livejournal.com]

After getting a few cans and such from behind the bar, Murphy heads through the door to the outside. He takes a moment to look around before heading farther away from the building.

A few minutes walk leads him to a low stone wall. He sets up his makeshift targets along the top and walks back to a proper distance.

Feel free to watch or even talk to him - but for God's sake, call out a warning before you do.

OOC: and the mun has to run some errands. be back in about an hour or so.

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[bloodyrockgod]

The sun is out, so Charlie sits on his favorite rock and plays guitar.

Come, sit, talk. Or listen. It's all okay with him.

(no subject)

[mini-supes.livejournal.com]

[OOC Note: This post was made for the purposes of plot, and as such, is slowtimed. Please do not reply to it unless you are a part of said plot.]

Kon is in zee bar, sitting on a stool, watching for Vi. Hopefully she'll come through soon. He has no idea where her room is. If all else fails, he'll make Bart hail her down.

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[eldorne-girl.livejournal.com]

[Delia. Booth. Book. Wine.]

[well, the lack-of-bookness couldn't have lasted long, really.]

[ooc: Sorry, being kicked off, so have to go]

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[alien-isabel.livejournal.com]

There is an Isabel.

There is also a Warren.

See icon for reference.

Isabel is babbling, about the wedding to be more specific, but it doesn't seem like Warren is actually listening so much.

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[aj_crawley]

*the sun is shining down on the Milliways grounds again, and Crowley's at a loose end for a few hours. It's a match made in... well, never mind. The demon makes his way around the lake until he finds a patch of grass to his liking, and drops to the ground, eyeing his surroundings. There are just one or two people sitting around on the lawn chairs - those're new, he thinks - and so he only hesitates a moment before unfurling his wings, flattening the joins as much he can before laying back on the grass, black feathers spread wide to catch the sun. He produces an apple from somewhere, and munches on it contentedly*

(no subject)

[95-tan.livejournal.com]

OS with sake at bar.

Yeah, it's one of those days.

(no subject)

[stilljustandrew]

*There's an Andrew in the bar. And his geek-senses are tingling.*

*That can only mean one of two things: either the presence of a great evil, or the chance of free cake.*

*As it happens: both. But it's the free cake Andrew sees first, and there's a Warren over there too, so he bounds off happily in that direction.*

(no subject)

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

Ryan heads down to the bar. Today he's wearing jeans, a t-shirt, sneakers and a Yankees cap the bar so thoughtfully provided.

With him he has a mitt, an aluminum softball bat and a softball.

When he reaches the bar he asks for a bottle of water and then he waits.

(no subject)

[maid-of-astolat.livejournal.com]

Pre-milliways post...

Elaine comes down into the bar, and gets food. She sits at a table.

She's looking for someone.

Depending on what time of day it happens to be, it could be one of two people.

She feels she's dressed rather strangely, and is self-conscious. At least the clothes are comfortable.

(no subject)

[joewithnoname.livejournal.com]

Joe comes down into the bar for the last time as a single man.

It is very like all the other times, in that he gets a beer and sits quietly somewhere. He's wearing his most comfortable (ie oldest) clothes, because tomorrow he has to wear a tux.

At least he can still wear his Shiny Boots with it.

(no subject)

[desert-worm.livejournal.com]

Oh look, it's Luke. Sitting at the bar and looking nervous. Good for him.

(no subject)

[jedipilot.livejournal.com]

Jaina walks into the bar, primer in hand, hoping to work someplace a little less quiet than her room. She passes by the bulletin board, and pauses when she sees the note left by Val on the board. She reads it slowly, and bites down on her lower lip. She didn't expect the wedding to be this soon. But she promised Luke that she'd be one of his groomsmen.

Jaina turns back towards the stairs because her mun has costumes to finish so she can have time to herself.

(no subject)

[bythebrook.livejournal.com]

Ophelia enters the bar. She looks very, very grumpy, but she promised to find Fleur, and find Fleur she shall. She stakes out a booth in the corner. She rims it in thorns, marking it hers.

Wartalk, plus Sara and Ace look over a certain catalog, and Tim and Ace plan a wedding. Sort of.

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

Ace, inna bar! She's got her milkshake, and some samosas, and her knapsack that clunks and rattles in a facinating manner. Wonder what's in it.

(no subject)

[a-fell.livejournal.com]

*It's entirely too sunny outside for Aziraphael's tastes. The glare of light off a printed page has never been particularly pleasant, and tweed, versatile though it may be, is not the ideal material for summer.

And yet, for some reason, when he squints out of the back door he sighs, and heads outside*

(no subject)

[prettyhelen.livejournal.com]

Helen comes down the stairs with Melina. She reads Val's Note. all of a sudden, Helen is in Panic Mode. She HAS to go to the wedding. She sighs and gets a drink from the bar and an early dinner for her and Melina. She's around the bar for about an hour before dashing back to her room to change.

(no subject)

[rebelfaerie.livejournal.com]

Tiki!

She's in the bar!

No, really, she's been around for the past few weeks! Just no one noticed her.

But notice her now!

(no subject)

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

Faith inna bar, inna booth.

She is carving stakes again.

And the sword on the table in front of her is awfully shiny and sharp.

(no subject)

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

[Pre Milliwaysish: Because evil doesn't give up easily, Link has been a little busy back in Hyrule.I realise this is a crappy excuse.]

Link somewhat stumbled into the bar, leaving reddish muddy tracks from the doorway. He looked more than a little exhausted and slightly shirtless. Well why is Fluer the only one who is allowed to be lacking certain amounts of clothing in public? Besides, he'll get another one when he can walk strait. He's kinda... Tired. And muddy. And bloody. Don't worry, not all of it is his. And perhaps a few not entirely dead frogs wriggled in his muddy boot-prints.

(no subject)

[empath-wiggin.livejournal.com]

[OOM: Val's getting ready in her room. Come knock on her door!]

(no subject)

[key-youth-bert.livejournal.com]

Cuthbert is in the bar.

Webslinging and/or ninja frogs don't seem to be in the bar any longer.

All is right with the world.

All will be even righter in the world once there is coffee, which as of...oh, say, now, there is.

(no subject)

[iwasalevel6.livejournal.com]

Tony.

Inna bar.

You know the drill. Fire at will!

(no subject)

[no-prisoner.livejournal.com]

[OOC: OOM]

Eddie comes out from the Staff Quarters, wearing a his Ginslinger t-shirt and with a baseball cap pulled low over his eyes. He sits down at the bar and doesn't order anything, choosing to look indecisive instead.

He is possibly trying to convince himself he deserves a drink and failing.

(no subject)

[b-hawkins.livejournal.com]

[OOM: Pre Milliways]

Ben let out a sigh and moved into the bar, removing his new hat and sitting down at the bar. A rather large patch of sweat on his filthy probably brown shirt indicated that he's obviously been busy. And after all, there's no time like the present for thirst quenching.

[OOC:And now mun must flee. Sorry! Mun has unfled.]

(no subject)

[rebel-falcon.livejournal.com]

So, there's a Skywalker wedding today. This means many things, one of them being that there will definately not be a lack of Solos.

Two of the said Solos, Leia and Han, arrive through the door. Leia heads off to find Val, and Han... well, he spots Luke and heads right over.

Can't waste any time, after all.

(no subject)

[not_that_spike]

( by the lake, with Elaine )

(no subject)

[thedigitalpimp.livejournal.com]

Mouse is in the bar. He's holding a tutu but not wearing it, and he's looking for Meg.

(no subject)

[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*Bernard wanders in from outside, the silver bracelet on his arm glowing blue. He didn't notice it before because he was, yanno, in the sun. He squints, getting used to the dark of indoors, and notices his daughter and his sister playing together.

He smiles, relieved, and goes to join them.*

(no subject)

[blue_ajah]

*The air near the front door suddenly parts, and Moiraine appears, glancing around to see who is present before gliding across the room toward the bar.*

Arithon and Joe talk about music, death, Death, and such things.

[prince-arithon.livejournal.com]

Arithon enters, and upon getting tea (black) from the bar he also gets music. That expression on his face? The strange one, rarely seen? That's "pleasure". Or perhaps even "joy".

(no subject)

[iwasalevel6.livejournal.com]

[ oom: Michelle receives her lilly in Tony's room. Millitimed to last night. ]

(no subject)

[thecoolone]

Bill has unfinished business with Tom Riddle.

It matters not to him that there are festivities going on in the bar, or that people are coming and going, or that there might or might not have been a plague of frogs: he will wait until he finds Tom. Because once he sets his mind to something, he likes to get it done.

(no subject)

[slayer_fray]

Mel is sitting at the bar, her raygun sitting in front of her, in three of parts. She's poking at one of them with a screwdriver, an expression of concentration on her face.

(no subject)

[prototype-karr.livejournal.com]

KARR is bar prowling yet again, his scanner moving steadily. He seems more wary than last night-but being beseiged by frogs will probably make anyone a little twitchy. He bumps into a chair and curses, then turns and continues to drive around the bar.

In which Yrael steals Harold's magic crayon, talks with Sara, and gets named "Snowflake" by Kim.

[mogget_cat]

*The Bright Shiner slinks purposely across the room, sidestepping feet, chairlegs and tables as he goes. He leaps up to a barstool, using it as a springboard to get up to the counter-top.*

*Yrael slinks down to his usual place at the bar and lies down, his green gaze regally surveying his realm.*

Asar-Suti talks flowers with Windows 95, and plans a grand unified party with Gil. And schmoops.

[asar-suti.livejournal.com]

Asar-Suti has come in from the garden now; he fed the trilobites and talked to Sara, and now he hangs around the bar area with a book.

It is a new one; 'Foucault's Pendulum' is finished. Now he reads 'Baudolino', and smiles at the goat-footed Hypatias. What fantastic pretty girl fauns - what an imagination!

Speaking of fauns, he's secretly hoping to catch sight of a certain former one.

(no subject)

[true_desire]

Endless in the bar providing my blasted DSL doesn't pull another disappearing act.

Look in the usual spot, because you know where to find Desire.
At the moment, the Endless seems to be watching the proceedings.

(no subject)

[empath-wiggin.livejournal.com]

It's a sunny evening as the chairs are set up, and everything is prepared. It is a simple area, near the lake, but close enough to the bar, as not too much lighting is needed. Overhead, the stars which draw the bride and groom twinkle invitingly, almost as if they know and lend their blessing to what will happen. Just at the right moment, after everyone is seated, Luke appears, in the front of the assembled group. Obi-Wan follows him, standing on the small platform.

( The Ceremony )

Finally, they pull away from their kiss, eyes shining, and walk back down the aisle, together, and into the bar, where the merriment will begin.

(no subject)

[lastgunslinger]

[OOC: Out of Milliways: Pacing the floor.]

Roland comes downstairs, book in hand, and settles in a booth to start making cigarettes. And smoking them.

(no subject)

[no-prisoner.livejournal.com]

Eddie needs cheering up. He decides what he needs to do is invent drinks.

This does, in fact, cheer him up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, may I welcome you to a Happy Hour like no other. We are gather here tonight in the presence of God to bear witness to the fact that not all cocktails are created equal. I present to you... The Ka-Mai Tai."

He grins like a grinny thing. "Also on special tonight are the Chocolate Orgasm and Cheesecake. Step right up, folks, you won't regret it."

(no subject)

[not-a-surgeon.livejournal.com]

Instead of a table, she'd picked a booth. An out-of-the-way booth, with a notebook in front of her, but this time there were no blueprints in sight. And neither was there really a sign of a good mood. She had her feet up in the seat with her, her back against the wall, absent scratching taking place on that sheet of paper that'd been blank not to long before.

"God my handwriting's awful," she muttered to herself before shoving that sheet aside. And she tried again.

(no subject)

[empath-wiggin.livejournal.com]

One side of the bar has been set up as a sort of partyroom, with food out on long tables, food of all sorts, for all tastes. One corner has been set aside, for dancing, Val's laptop somehow strangely playing music by itself. Or perhaps it's just the droid poking buttons at it. Come to Val and Luke's wedding reception. Greet the couple, or just dance and eat. That works too.

[ooc: There are threads started under this post for talking to the couple, tosts, and dancing, and mingling.]

(no subject)

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

Chase inna bar, yo.

Does anyone who isn't a possessed toy care to come and have a chat?

(no subject)

[theravenboy]

Bran enters, wearing a white sweater and white jeans against his albino skin. The golden harp at his side brings out his golden eyes.

(no subject)

[eldest-wiggin.livejournal.com]

A woman enters the bar. She may look awfully familiar to anyone who has interacted even a little with Peter or Val. As this is her first time in the bar, she looks rather confused for a moment. Understandably so, as she just found a -bar- in her son's closet.

She glances around for a moment or two, before spying a figure that cuts a rather... familiar sight. She stares, before making her way over.

Yes, ladies and gentlemen. Valentine Wiggin's mother is in the bar.

(no subject)

[accessobrian.livejournal.com]

Chloe's back from the bathroom. It's canon people. When Chloe wants to cry, she goes into a bathroom.
Why a bathroom? Only room in any house she's ever been in that has a lock. She's not going to cry in front of anyone. Crying equals weakness.
She's all fixed up, no tear stains, but, well, it might be just a little evident she's been crying.

(no subject)

[fairest1.livejournal.com]

*Snow enters for the wedding, Millie and Wade alongside. Bigby may be there as well. The children are slightly uncomfortable, as they've been dressed up for the first time. They look absolutely adorable, and the extra attention helps a bit. Snow apparently decided that the dress Bar gave her for April Fools' was nice enough to wear again, when not forced. Also, without the apple. Or maybe the mun is just too lazy to make a new dress icon. Either way. . . *

(no subject)

[hotsuperman.livejournal.com]

Clark enters the bar and looks around; not spotting who he was looking for, he heads over to the bar and gets a cup of coffee. It's been a long day.

(no subject)

[spectral-skin.livejournal.com]

Angelo inna bar, inna booth, making sure one last time that his knives are sharp. He's not smiling, intent on what he's doing.

He would like to talk to his friends before he goes to Tim's war.

(no subject)

[clumsy_auror]

*Tonks appears at the front door looking a bit tired, but exceedingly glad to be home. She walks over to sit at her usual table.*

Kim and Chase flirt, talk about love; Kim and Jack talk about saving the world through paperwork

[agirllost]

Kim inna bar!

She's got her iPod on but wouldn't mind being interrupted. Oh, she also has french fries.

(no subject)

[anthy-rosebride.livejournal.com]

Anthy wanders in with a frog perched on one shoulder.

It doesn't show any signs of turning into a rose. Anthy's heart must not be pure enough. On the other hand, fortunately, it didn't fall from her mouth. Even Anthy doesn't like the taste of hallucinogenic frog slime.

Talking to Jake, Crowley, Cuthbert, Brian, Arithon & Bran, Anthy, and Ben. With a greenhouse.

[river_meimei]

There's a River in the bar.

Bare feet, long flowing sundress, white lacy sweater falling over her knuckles. Her gaze slides around the room, never quite settling, but she doesn't look upset.

She makes her way in the vague direction of the bar, but she's distractable.

(no subject)

[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy comes into the bar and dumps another box of first aid supplies behind the bar for the battle in case he isn't around. He had to bring it in two loads because Boots had to restock in between.

He then gets a drink and sits down at a booth. He has The Times newspaper and he's doing the Su Doku puzzle in the back. But he would like company, come talk to him.

(no subject)

[owendavies.livejournal.com]

At some point after Bran Davies departs the bar, the doorway fills again with strange, high music.

Owen Davies walks through the door. He frowns at his surroundings, but does not look particularly surprised to be here.

(no subject)

[bandaid-polexia.livejournal.com]

*Polly at the bar with a book*

(no subject)

[mini-supes.livejournal.com]

Kon is not a happy camper as he enters the bar. By the wonders of his own universe's time versus Milliways time (or, the bar having a strange sense of humour), two days have passed for him since this morning. And those two days... have been rather chaotic.

Tim quit, and Kon spent two nights camped in Gotham, trying to find out why.

He's not a happy camper at all.

This sucks.

(no subject)

[stbethadettes]

Beth looks kind of surprised to come downstairs and see a portion of the bar devoted to wedding festivities.

She walks over to her favorite table, which isn't too close to the celebration, and watches it all from there for a few minutes. Before long she gets back up and fetches an entire bottle of wine and an empty glass from the bar. She goes back to her table, pours herself a full glass, and goes back to observing.

(no subject)

[no-more-chianti.livejournal.com]

Clarice comes down into the bar and sits at an empty table. She needs to eat something. Really she should.

So, uh, look out for that. Any minute now.


She's humming "Uninvited," by the way. Anyone who wants to snap her out of her current mood is welcome to try.

(no subject)

[wizard_dresden]

So, I found Bob... turns out he's had quite a bit of fun since he's been here.

He mentioned something about Nick and David (whoever he is) giving Alex (whoever he is) a birthday present... and why do I get the feeling that I really don't want to know what that gift was?

Really.

Think I'll find a nice place at the bar to sit.

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[wwjimmycarterd.livejournal.com]

[OOC: There will be an OOM here. When it is written. So, uh. I have nothing to say here. *Waves* Hi Mum! I'm in Milliways!]

Gosh, it's a Tim Jones. This is actually his second time in, but the first time he was summoned by magic, didn't stay long, and didn't really take any of it in. Today he just wanders absently through the door. Sans zombie girl this time.

Anyone care to give the poor man a helping hand? Or are you all too busy plotting, you evil things?



After Meg leaves, Tim still doesn't notice his new set of ears. After a while he wanders back out of the door to Tackleford. The ears remain on him.

Millitimed to yesterday

[95-tan.livejournal.com]

[After this; Room 95, in which 95 sews up Link's wounds and there is schmoopage.]

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[the-woodpecker.livejournal.com]

*Bernard emerges from the Staff Wing, looking considerably less cheerful than he did previously. He sees the occupants of a certain table and heads over, but not before procuring a full bottle of Porfidio and a shot glass.*

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[notjustananimal.livejournal.com]

Wolf is outside! Sitting near the lake! He's been hunting, you see. Tonight's dinner: demonbunny. A little stringy, but not bad. He's sitting on the not-yet-damp grass, leaning back and staring up at the night sky.

It's pretty.

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[tim-drake.livejournal.com]

Tim was no longer Robin. That part of his life was over now, thanks to his dad, and now he was going to spend the rest of his life simply as Tim Drake. Go to college, that sort of thing. The things that...well, normal people did. And that should be a relief to him in a way, a break from all the chaos, but it wasn't completely that.

Tim had been too deep in thought in order to realize the change in scenery for a moment, but when he came to, he was...half-surprised to find himself in Milliways. This wasn't something normal, after all. And he shouldn't be here. He had promised to cut all ties from his previous life to his father, and this was definitely something tied to it.

But...a little time here couldn't hurt, right?

Hopefully, he wouldn't run into any of his teammates. Well, his former teammates. He had already had to explain to Kon about his choice, and that was hard enough.

So. Tim Drake is in the bar. Not Robin. He probably isn't recognizable unless you're close to him. Just another blue-eyed teenage boy, wasn't he?