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[simon_doctor]

It's been a while since Milliways has seen these two enter together.

Simon Tam and Kaylee Frye settle on the couch near the fireplace, with a small bowl of pistachio nuts on the coffee table nearby.

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[nolongerhunted]

It had been a while since that day that Andrew had put her through hell. Almost quite literally. All those questions about what had happened that night. But she didn't want to think about that. Then again she didn't really want to think about what had happened before that either. Just thinking about it brought tears to her eyes. But she merely wiped those tears away and sat down in a chair, curling up in it with her feet under her and places a sketchbook beside her.

There was a lot on her mind and she was trying to keep those thoughts away from that thought. Away from anything that would harm her. Because she's had enough of that to last her for a life time.

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[latino_menace]

[OOC:Millitimed to Christmas]


OOM: Where is home, anyway?

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[cheevy.livejournal.com]

So it's late. But... Pickles is sleeping. So is the dog. Miniver... couldn't sleep. Even with the scented candle in the room, it smelled too much like hospitalstuff. The TV is no distraction -- all the news channels keep showing pictures of things and it's making him feel ill.

So, a very stressed poet is in the bar, curled up in the corner of a booth, building up a nifty wall of those mini-booze bottles while scribbling vaguely and getting increasingly frustrated with his inability to compose anything that makes sense.

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[gone_byebye]

There was an incident earlier. Ray got involved.

If there really is such a thing as ka- and lately, Ray's been more willing to entertain that prospect than he used to be- then it was probably inevitable. If not, well, it was probably inevitable anyway; it's truly amazing the kinds of trouble that even the wisest Jedi can get themselves into, and while Ray has an approximate Wisdom score of 4 most days, he's still got the Jedi side of that equation.

So, really, either way he's hip deep in it. You'll excuse him for making a pit stop along the way back to his obligation. Nobody should have to face the Chaos Bringer with a full bladder.

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[lissla-lissar.livejournal.com]

Lissar has been more obvious than usual lately, by a lot. She's still more obvious than usual, provided that you're in the garage. She feels safer down there, and she's more likely to see one of the people that she's looking for.

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[dats-dildoes.livejournal.com]

There was a blonde rockstar in the bar. Again. This really wasn't such an uncommon occurrence after all.

Nor was the fact that he was sprawled in one of the chairs near the fire picking away at some not-quite song, trying to force it into shape. That was just how he operated, really, if he couldn't make something work he'd dump it.

There was a new-penny colored dragon perched on the back of his chair with a small doll, a princess apparently, given the tiara, dress, and the long flowing hair. The dragon was sitting and waiting, whistling occasionally when it didn't like a particular sound. Probably Pompeii was just waiting for him to leave the guitar unattended so he could strip it down for nesting materials.

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

Ana felt like being a boy today, for one thing he was taller this way and could see the havoc that the jelly critters were getting into.

He'd let them loose first before choosing a seat at one of the smaller tables to watch, smiling broadly as he sipped his mug of cider.

Feel free to ask what all the grinning's about.

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[candied-rabbit.livejournal.com]

Momiji is outside, today, practicing with his sword.

...Why, yes, you did read that correctly.

Of course, said sword is a short, wooden replica, his Christmas present from Ike Greil. And "practicing" isn't so much the word as "playing" - he's scampering around, swishing at imaginary, shadow enemies, pretending to fend them off from some likewise nonexistent treasure.

Not surprisingly, his actual fencing form is pretty terrible, though he hardly notices.

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[dust-to-order.livejournal.com]

Sooraya is downstairs, looking pensive. Her Security badge is pinned to her upper sleeve, visible, as she sits near the fire. The last few days have given her a lot to think about, but she can do that as well here as anywhere.

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[shadowsusannah.livejournal.com]

[OOC:OOM:

Q: What is the only continent where kangaroos are a native form of life?

A: Johnny Cash.]

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[andalsoacts.livejournal.com]

Miss Harriet Hayes, actress, singer, and comedian, steps into Milliways with a smile on her face.

Settling down at the bar, she says, "So, a girl walks into a bar..."

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[misterparker.livejournal.com]

Parker is bleeding through the bandage on his arm and starts to say, "Jack, do we have any more...?"

Frowning, he looks around. Bar. Not Italy. Med supplies?

"Hey, can I have some more bandages?"

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[velocitygirl]

Inyri has been hiding of late; since the Christmas Party.

But now she emerges, much like the butterfly emerges from its cocoon---

Anyway. She's booked a hotel, she's had her comm off so she's gotten no calls, and she had loads of money. She was ready.

So she has come to Milliways, has found Lilly and together they go to Bar so Lilly can leave a note with her.

That done, they wander out the door. For DOOM FUN CORUSCANTY TIMES.


( Lilly's Note For Those Who Will Notice She's Gone )

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[command_dot_com]

At the Bar, there is a tired but smiling lady sprite, looking pleased with herself as she slurps down a second energy smoothie.

Be nice to her, she's given blood today. As the badge on her arm states.

Totally botherable.

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[forgottenfeline]

It has not been a great day for Kyo.

You see, he ran into Tohru.

Normally, this isn't a problem, even if he does transform.

Except she had Uo and Hana over.

So now there is a sulky ginger on the Bar, drinking a saucer of tea.

Botherable.

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[cheevy.livejournal.com]

[OOM: Miniver's secret superpower is melting brains. Now, if only he had an off switch...]

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[guppy_sandhu]

[oom: Lost and found]

Guppy looks positively furious right now. Though his anger is not directed at the baby he's still left holding.

He's sitting near the infirmary, the baby quite content in a sling on his front, with a large sheet of paper and several smaller ones. On the large one is a calender. The smaller ones show his work hours, and all the days off that his relatives have volunteered to help with childcare.

He's just finished marking out the first week (with reserves) and is wondering if it's too optimistic not to plan for a second.

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[gravity_shifter]

Sikozu is sitting cross-legged on a booth table, with several piles of paper around her. There are also several smallish origami stars she's been preoccupying herself with making littered around the area as well.

As always, her Security badge is pinned to her belt and mostly visible, should she be needed for any such services, despite how engrossed she appears to be in her task. She's not, really. At this point, she could fold them in her sleep.

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[dragonofgrey.livejournal.com]

Here's someone who's been busy with his shop in Lunar, but now Draco was piling over notes, contract laws in the Wizarding world, and Lunar. Also commerce regulations. It was all scattered haphazardly over a table, with a tea service half buried in paperwork and parchments.

The Slytherin young man had plans. Big plans.
And he might even tell you about them.

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[herald-of-god.livejournal.com]

The Metatron has tequila.

All is good with the world.

Botherable.

[ ooc; This is going to be slowtimed to inifinity and beyond, and I am not even kidding. I have a leetle amount of time before I must flee. Just, I have been neglecting this pup, and he wants playtime. Tags open for whenever. ]

Bartending

[wellthrownstone.livejournal.com]

Bartending is just a little later than usual, mostly because Garion had been both catching up and trying to get things wrapped up for the forseeable future which was really more work than he thought it should be. After all, Riva had been without a king for five hundred years. He didn't really see why there should be so very much that required his attention now.

That's why the bartender is doing double duty, as it were. There's paperwork that he glances at, signs hastily in a scribble, and then turns from to shine the bar. The specials show it too.
Drink Specials
First three things ordered
...give him a break. Despite Mel Brooks oft-quoted line, it's not always good to be the king.

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[visible_sariel]

OOM. Upstairs, an upset and worried Sariel asks for a little help.

Millitimed to last night. Rated B for bilingual, W for whitetext, and R for religion spanning centuries.