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[blue-star-badge.livejournal.com]

He'd been around, really, it was just with the sudden influx there were always dishes that needed doing.

Not that he minded, in fact, he rather liked doing it, gave him time to work on block-transfer computations and other various and sundry plans.

For the moment, however, things had slowed down, so there was a boy in the bar, drying his hands on his apron as he emerged from the kitchen, checking for dishes left on tables.

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[no-sin-but.livejournal.com]

Darren had managed to get Marlowe fairly curious about vampires the other day (well, before they got somewhat distracted), and so it is that the Milliways' local one-eyed man in black is reading Dracula over there at a table.

He isn't entirely sure what to make of it, really.

It's.

Interesting.

For a certain definition of 'interesting'.

(no subject)

[benloserz.livejournal.com]

So, there is a Ben Winchester. Freed from the curse of girl-dom, he should go back home, finish the day at school, and head to his shoddy poorly paying job.

Well, would YOU be in any of a hurry? He neither.

Not having money for fancy drinks or anything he is just sitting outside, watching the sun start to rise. Well, it is not specially fun, but it is quiet, peaceful, and life is not kicking his ass right now.

Mind you, that is bound to change soon.

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[didntseeit.livejournal.com]

Some days at the end of the Universe are good days.

Some are not.

Today is one of the latter, where she slams the backdoor behind her and stalks to the Bar. Gun on her hip, earmuffs pulled down around her neck, and her normal poise has vanished into quick, restless movements and a line of tension running through her.

Today is not a good day.

OOM

[wellthrownstone.livejournal.com]

[OOM: Crisis Averted]

[warnings for adorable little dryad princesses]

(no subject)

[lady-detective.livejournal.com]

OOM: Shortly after returning home from Milliways, Emma gets back to work, gets into trouble, and is reunited with her partner.

Return of The Red Coated Alchemist.

[armoralchemy.livejournal.com]

There is the sound of a muffled explosion from upstairs, followed by a door being opened and slammed shut, followed by coughing and the sounds of running foot steps coming down the stairs.

There is a red coated teenager, soot covering his face, staggering over towards the bar where in between coughs he asks for a glass of water and a towel. both appear and he staggers over to a booth where he collapses into a seat wiping his face clean.

-Feel free to tag him anywhere on his route from the stairs to the booth just let me know where-

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[there-is-a-me.livejournal.com]

There is a very small yautja doing sword forms out by the lake. Not kata, as those are the oriental sword forms and he knows just enough of them to know that he really, really needs a teacher before he starts really trying to work on them on his own. Today's warm-ups started with the Progressions of Marozzo and have eased into the forms that Lan Mandragoran has been teaching him.

There are some truths. One is that he doesn't move quite as fast when strapped into his armor as when he's wearing only trousers and boots. Another is that the motions are not quite so smooth. He is still faster than a human, and his movements are still precise and exact. Eventually he will be at the point where with or without armor he will be equally dangerous.

...Always assuming he doesn't forget he's got weapons and try to kill things with his teeth.

(no subject)

[nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com]

(OOM: The stress before battle often leads to people saying things they ought not. But Spoon is a sweet mate and apologizes very well. Rated C for Cute.)

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[velocitygirl]

Inyri's in the bar, humming slightly to herself as she eyes a datapad. There's a cup of caf in front of her, that's been forgotten for a glass of Whyren's that is almost empty.

She smiles randomly, like there's something she's remembering, something good.

Things are good.

Botherable

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[ahogarse.livejournal.com]

Something little and dark is crouched under one of the Milliways tables.

It's far enough back in the shadow that you probably won't notice it right away, not glaringly obvious and terrifying, but there.  Enjoying the bustle of a busy bar around him.

There's a certain loneliness to it.

(no subject)

[will_scarlett]

Will's at his usual table only this time, he's got a picnic basket with a blanket wrapped around it and a smile, he found a good way to use the fact his tab is paid off.

(OOC: All threads are millitimed to before the Molly one.)

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

Jack is in the bar, male again, clutching a mug of tea so hard his knuckles are white.

He's people watching.

That's all there really is to say about that.

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[puckishly.livejournal.com]

Until these bruises have healed (and by healed we mean disappeared entirely because oh, is that eggplant purple ever unappealing), Puck has decided it's really not worth it to put in much of an appearance in the bar.

Therefore, on this particular evening he may be found outside, sitting in the branches of an oak that enjoys a particularly good view of the bar.

Later he has to mind the children, but for now he is enjoying the relative solitude.

OOM

[wellthrownstone.livejournal.com]

[OOM: ...or perhaps not?]

(no subject)

[guppy_sandhu]

[oom: Rest in peace.]

Guppy is sitting in a squishy chair, by the fire.

There's a package on the table in front of him, but he hasn't touched it yet.

There's also a cold cup of coffee. He hasn't touched that either.

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[gonna_live]

Kaylee doesn't come in immediately when the door opens -- she lingers in it for a second, hesitant, and for a moment it looks like she's going to turn around and slam the door --

Instead she takes one step in, and then another.

Her eyes are still puffy and reddened, and she's moving slowly, almost as though she's skittish -- but she's moving, on her way outside; if Peter is around he might be sitting on the rock like usual, and if he's not --

The big flat rock by the lake is a good place to sit and try not to think too much, no matter who's with you, or there or not.

Small steps. It'll get easier, Peter said -- promised -- and seems to Kaylee that braving the bar is a way to start.


[OOC: Catch her outside or on her way out. There's a blanket warning for discussion of pregnancy-related problems and probable emotional trauma.]

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[hopeitsworthit]

Another day, another case--

Another motel room full of mopey Sam. At least that's the way it was shaping up, until Dean noticed the hot art chick eyeing his brother.

Hey, Dean's not the kind of guy that has to hog all the ladies. And Sam's a sucker for shit when the job's on the line.

Which explains why Sam's on a date with that Sarah chick, and Dean's got lots of free time to visit the bar at the end of the universe.

What Sammy doesn't know ain't gonna hurt anybody.

Which may be why Dean's got a couple shot glasses lined up in front of him, instead of the usual beer.

Some days a guy's gotta bust out of his routine, right?

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[wheels-spun.livejournal.com]

[OOM-in-the-outside-the-main-bar-place-kind-of-way: Wheel meets up with Rabastan, quite ready to fulfill the role of psychiatrist, but in the tarot's own unique way, which probably defies whatever humans consider "good psychiatry".

Millitimed to recently-but-not-today-despite-calendrical-date-in-post. This was an OOM that was put off for over a day now.]

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[latino_menace]

It's been a very nice couple of weeks for Ramon which is probably why he looks in such a relaxed mood. There is coffee and a big cigar and the sports pages of some Portuguese newspaper. Despite that, he is entirely botherable.


[OOC: Will only be here for next 3, 2, 1.5 hours, 30 minutes approximately, then any threads will need to hit slowtime. And slowtime it is. Thanks folks, g'night! :D]

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[blueeyedjohnny.livejournal.com]

Johnny is sitting by the fire, with a note and a worried expression.

Oh, and a baby, which is under the table playing with his feet.

He puts down the note, sighs, and looks around for Jack.

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[scion-of-amber.livejournal.com]

And on this day the door opens and a princess walks through. Fairly normal even, for Milliways, but this princess is short, delicate and although red hair might be common, normally it's not quite so...

Crackling.

Fi's hair is the same colour of fire anyway, but today she hasn't tied it back and in any case is...annoyed. Yes, that's a good word for it.

So when she walks in, she takes a moment to pause and scan the bar for any relations that might be here.

(no subject)

[ryoko-set-free.livejournal.com]

It's been fun, really it has, but certain things needed to get back to normal. Ryoko is standing at the bar drinking a beer. He had finally read the sign regarding the whole mint debacle after a good deal of time spent distracted.

His worry now was that he was the last one stuck the wrong way.

(no subject)

[first_of_dana]

It's been a long while since Jaelle, former High Priestess of the Goddess, found her way to Milliways. She's been busy, very busy, and there simply hasn't been time. But now, sorting through things in the cottage basement, she decides she needs a break from the dust, and steps through.

There's a long, defiant look at the Window this evening. The End having been prevented once, who is to say it can't be prevented again?

And then she gets wine from the bar, and finds a comfortable chair.