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

[OOM: And lead us not into temptation but deliver us from evil.]

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[kayip.livejournal.com]

[OOM: July 16, 2012 - Guide us the straight way. Warnings for violence.]

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[cheevy.livejournal.com]

[OOM: First flight of the windhover.]

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[poisonwine]

Belle is in Bar, staring at the contents of a wine glass. Not drinking, but thinking. Her face is carefully blank, though she taps her fingers on the table, not to make noise, simply to move.

Please come poke her. Otherwise she'll just sit there and brood.

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[cheevy.livejournal.com]

In the bar, in the morning, the young poet perches on the couch, dozing lightly the temporary sleep of a minute or three between blinking. On a little table next to the couch is a mug of hot cocoa cooling, and a little bowl of strips of meat obviously intended for the little leashed falcon also catching a short nap in the crook of his featherless mother's arm.

If you should choose to keep him company, be prepared for parental pride in his little pet's achievements.

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[pirate-gibbs.livejournal.com]

Here's a face that hasn't been seen inside much, now that the weather is staying warm. Oh, he almost came inside, but his timing was not the greatest and he quickly and quietly backed away from that brawl. Today, however, it looks safe.

And thus you will find a pirate at the bar, nursing a rum.

[ooc: slowtime possible]

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[observethesound.livejournal.com]

She was sitting at a table near the back door, with a simple meal of lotus root, bok choy, lentils, tofu with a bit of ginger, and rice. Jasmine tea to drink. Likewise dressed in simple basic attire of a tunic and skirt, sandals. Nothing fancy or audacious. Simplicity and serenity in appearance. Always watching for those in need, sometimes glancing toward the infirmary, and saying a prayer to ease those in pain in there.

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

Jack Frost is lying on the lake bank, with his feet inches from being in the water and his arms stretched out like he's part way through making a snow angel, only there's no snow. His eyes are closed.

It's a day dreaming sort of afternoon.

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[dragonofgrey.livejournal.com]

Work was done for the day, and it had been a while. Seemed safe enough out back nowadays. So there was a white fox scampering about outside. Sniffing the air, and enjoying the spring weather.

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[precocioustilda.livejournal.com]

Matilda is sitting in an armchair by the fire with her bag by her feet, folding origami. She has a picnic basket of cookies in her lap.

Come ask her what she's making! She doesn't appear to know.

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[will_scarlett]

Usually when Will has the freedom of the Bar, he sits and searches for new and old faces, but the conversation with Marian and the new wall between them keeps bothering him.

So he has spent the day outside working on his archery until he needed food. Now Will sits at a table with tea and food before him, spinning and tossing a silver penny, his thoughts elsewhere as his eye wanders around the Bar.

He would be glad of company.

Bartending

[wizard_dresden]

In honor of the DVD release of "The Fountain", I've been persuaded to set the specials up thusly:

Specials
Mayan Sacrafice
Mayan Whore
Mayan O'Brien


"So, what'll it be, folks?"

In the Cells.

[notjustcookies]

((OOM: For those of you who wish to deal with them, the brawlers are now being dragged/led to the cells.))

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[grandsuccess.livejournal.com]

Allie is sitting at Bar, drumming the backs of her tennis shoes on the metal part of her tall chair, engrossed in writing in her journal. She seems to have forgotten all about the books piled around her and the plate of food (which just might be slowly inching its way toward her).

Maybe you'll help Bar remind Allie she's a little girl and as such needs to eat. At regular intervals.

Distractions and company would not be a bad idea either.

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[scaredbybook.livejournal.com]

What is Kira thinking? Well, something like:

"ARGH."

Why is Kira, a girl of general bubbly nature, thinking such grim thoughts? It has something to do with the ornately detailed brass bangles she's trying to clean. She's using the proper polish, but the gunk on them is stubborn, and every so often she pauses to wipe them down with a strong-smelling cloth that just seems to spread the grime without actually diminishing it.

Distract her. Please.

OOM

[paladinsuitsyou]

Booth shoots a clown because it played loud, tinny ice cream truck music. He's fine, really.

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[wild_blueyonder]

Arthur is missing. Last night the Tick's little chum left for a meeting with his mother and sister and insisted that Tick stay home. So he did. But Arthur never returned from that meeting and now Tick is a wreck. 

Tick wanders into the bar, straight from another, without noticing the change in scenery. He's carrying a plate of breakfast that looks fairly appetizing and resembles a face and taking it from table to table with one question, "Have you seen this man?"

Don't be afraid if he approaches you. Really.