Sep. 11th, 2008
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Sep. 11th, 2008 01:02 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
3nanashiEnter Trowa. From the circus, but not in clown pants.
He acquires tea from Bar, then a table.
The book he opens is titled Medieval Chinese Art, and it has pictures. Trowa may or may not be watching the room while he reads.
He acquires tea from Bar, then a table.
The book he opens is titled Medieval Chinese Art, and it has pictures. Trowa may or may not be watching the room while he reads.
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Sep. 11th, 2008 01:49 amjustdidntseeit[ ooc: warnings for violence in the 'previously, in wheelsy' link ]
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nothawkingbird.livejournal.comMillitimed after this, Kate waited until some time later before she headed out back again. This time to pummel the large punching bag repeatedly.
Again, and again.
And again.
She might say why depending on who you are, but could definitely use a good distraction.
(ooc: headvoice is loud and grrr. will tag up any tags, and this post will be open for ages [or at least while it's on the front page]. To ease confusion, all threads are Millitimed prior to Will's)
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Again, and again.
And again.
She might say why depending on who you are, but could definitely use a good distraction.
(ooc: headvoice is loud and grrr. will tag up any tags, and this post will be open for ages [or at least while it's on the front page]. To ease confusion, all threads are Millitimed prior to Will's)
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Sep. 11th, 2008 03:40 ama-fell.livejournal.com| OOM: WEDNESDAY 10TH SEPTEMBER |
| "My feet are at Moorgate, and my heart Under my feet. After the event He wept. He promised 'a new start'. I made no comment. What should I resent?" |
| - T.S. ELIOT, 'THE WASTE LAND' |
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Sep. 11th, 2008 10:18 amgothams-knight.livejournal.comAt some point the motel upstairs was found. Great news for Gotham's DA who-to his surprise-found clothing in his size this morning in his closet.
You have to understand that alot hinges on his mental state. The prosecution of alot of very bad people could just as easily go south if he were found corrupt or bought or heaven forbid unstable.
It's why he keeps the wariness, or tries to. It's difficult when you are wearing a Gotham City University Shirt and a very comfortable pair of sweatpants curled up by the fire with a John Grisham novel.
So maybe he's not focusing on the novel. Maybe he's got a list of things to do written in the margins. Things like "Joker?" And "Find out More about it?" Occasionally he stops to make a note. A rat brought him a cup of coffee almost an hour ago if you can go by how cold it's gotten now.
He could be bothered.
[Obligatory slowtime warning, promise of wrap on all tags. ;)]
You have to understand that alot hinges on his mental state. The prosecution of alot of very bad people could just as easily go south if he were found corrupt or bought or heaven forbid unstable.
It's why he keeps the wariness, or tries to. It's difficult when you are wearing a Gotham City University Shirt and a very comfortable pair of sweatpants curled up by the fire with a John Grisham novel.
So maybe he's not focusing on the novel. Maybe he's got a list of things to do written in the margins. Things like "Joker?" And "Find out More about it?" Occasionally he stops to make a note. A rat brought him a cup of coffee almost an hour ago if you can go by how cold it's gotten now.
He could be bothered.
[Obligatory slowtime warning, promise of wrap on all tags. ;)]
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Sep. 11th, 2008 12:12 pmnomorenicegaius.livejournal.comThe incident with the strange little boy last night had left Gaius feeling a little out-of-sorts. So, he took a room at the bar and tried to sleep it off before going back to Galactica.
It didn't work.
So, at the moment, Gaius is at one of the tables, drinking his fourth cup of coffee and rubbing at the strange X-shaped cut on the back of his hand that he doesn't remember getting.
It didn't work.
So, at the moment, Gaius is at one of the tables, drinking his fourth cup of coffee and rubbing at the strange X-shaped cut on the back of his hand that he doesn't remember getting.
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Sep. 11th, 2008 01:37 pmbashitwithearth.livejournal.comOutside, Nobody sits.
Specifically, one Nobody sits, on the grass. His hands, still gloved, are in the Earth as he starts the process of repairing himself in ways that Elixirs and Potions and even Zexion cannot quite do.
The muscle is returned, so to speak, but requires exercise.
And so the ground shifts, deep blackbrown earth rising in a form like a sandcastle. One castle, specifically. Then down into the Earth it returns. One piece of the World That Never Was, then another; up and down and down and up, creating and destroying. It is... something to do.
[there's no way he's ever gonna be called tiny tag: lexaeus]
Specifically, one Nobody sits, on the grass. His hands, still gloved, are in the Earth as he starts the process of repairing himself in ways that Elixirs and Potions and even Zexion cannot quite do.
The muscle is returned, so to speak, but requires exercise.
And so the ground shifts, deep blackbrown earth rising in a form like a sandcastle. One castle, specifically. Then down into the Earth it returns. One piece of the World That Never Was, then another; up and down and down and up, creating and destroying. It is... something to do.
[there's no way he's ever gonna be called tiny tag: lexaeus]
bartending!
Sep. 11th, 2008 02:07 pmdark_dancerCata's meaning to go through the main gate of Bistort when the bar catches her instead. She frowns for a moment, then checks that her door is still there this time - it is before heading to the bar for some water.
The drink comes with a napkin, asking her to tend bar for a while.
"...Are you sure this is your best idea, all things considered?"
The message on the napkin changes: You have no supplies, and you're not on assignment. You know as well as I do that you wouldn't do anything.
Cata smiles. "It's the principle of the thing. And how would I go about offering anything most of these people would recognize?"
In response, the napkin is replaced with a book. Cata flips through it as she drinks her water, and finds a couple of suggestions that look promising; that in combination with a happily-successful stock check should go well.
Specials:
Bistort stout
Fox Poison
Milk of Amnesia
"The bar is open for business, everyone."
(OOC: The narration (a) humbly requests None Of This Empty Child Nonsense unless it's in a threadhop, and (b) imagines the stout to be something a bit stronger than Guinness, as an FYI. This'll be open for... quite a while, if subject to random bouts of slowtime.)
The drink comes with a napkin, asking her to tend bar for a while.
"...Are you sure this is your best idea, all things considered?"
The message on the napkin changes: You have no supplies, and you're not on assignment. You know as well as I do that you wouldn't do anything.
Cata smiles. "It's the principle of the thing. And how would I go about offering anything most of these people would recognize?"
In response, the napkin is replaced with a book. Cata flips through it as she drinks her water, and finds a couple of suggestions that look promising; that in combination with a happily-successful stock check should go well.
Bistort stout
Fox Poison
Milk of Amnesia
"The bar is open for business, everyone."
(OOC: The narration (a) humbly requests None Of This Empty Child Nonsense unless it's in a threadhop, and (b) imagines the stout to be something a bit stronger than Guinness, as an FYI. This'll be open for... quite a while, if subject to random bouts of slowtime.)
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Sep. 11th, 2008 03:17 pmmogget_catOn the big, comfortable couch in front of the fireplace, there is a kitty. Or what looks to be a kitty. It's currently poring over the pages of a small book, trying and so-far failing to find the non-touristy section of the Japanese phrasebook.
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Sep. 11th, 2008 04:43 pmvance_primeAlyx is working on a Top Secret Project. Said project has kept her holed up in her room for the last couple of days, only coming downstairs to get food and parts from Bar.
Not today, though. Last night was another Bad Night, and Alyx can't bring herself to stay indoors right now. She's out back by the lake, taking a long walk to clear her head.
It's comforting, and at the same time profoundly strange, to know that she can do that without fear.
[tinytag: Alyx Vance, Annabelle Newfield, Chell]
Not today, though. Last night was another Bad Night, and Alyx can't bring herself to stay indoors right now. She's out back by the lake, taking a long walk to clear her head.
It's comforting, and at the same time profoundly strange, to know that she can do that without fear.
[tinytag: Alyx Vance, Annabelle Newfield, Chell]
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Sep. 11th, 2008 05:17 pmlikesthecoatIanto is at a table, with diary and coffee. He is not writing, though the diary is open and there's a pen in his hand. He's watching the observation window.
Sometimes you don't know what to say, even to yourself.
Sometimes you don't know what to say, even to yourself.
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Sep. 11th, 2008 09:39 pmlion-wilde.livejournal.comThe man who walks in the door is one who hasn't returned here for some time. Upon seeing the bar, however, he flashes a smile of recognition.
He's tall, and well-built, dark reddish hair forming a sort of mane about his head, maroon robes hanging off of his frame. In one motion, he sweeps off his floppy-brimmed hat, heading towards the bar with a purposeful sort of stride.
Ordinarily, the only really noticeable thing about him would be the air around him. He carries himself like nobility, and fierce sort of loyalty is evident in his features.
The most noticeable thing about Godric Gryffindor tonight, however, is that he's sopping wet.
He's tall, and well-built, dark reddish hair forming a sort of mane about his head, maroon robes hanging off of his frame. In one motion, he sweeps off his floppy-brimmed hat, heading towards the bar with a purposeful sort of stride.
Ordinarily, the only really noticeable thing about him would be the air around him. He carries himself like nobility, and fierce sort of loyalty is evident in his features.
The most noticeable thing about Godric Gryffindor tonight, however, is that he's sopping wet.
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Sep. 11th, 2008 09:52 pmmad-dog-maguire.livejournal.comMaguire is, on occasion, a very silly man.
For instance, he took a shot of Atlantean after having been specifically told it had the capability to knock divine entities to the floor.
This is, possibly, why he looks a little on the leery side.
Well, at the very least, he doesn't look healthy.
He's botherable, if you don't mind a bit of incoherency.
[ tiny tag: "mad dog" maguire ]
For instance, he took a shot of Atlantean after having been specifically told it had the capability to knock divine entities to the floor.
This is, possibly, why he looks a little on the leery side.
Well, at the very least, he doesn't look healthy.
He's botherable, if you don't mind a bit of incoherency.
[ tiny tag: "mad dog" maguire ]
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Sep. 11th, 2008 09:58 pmfiery_ringcircustag
Carlotta is balanced on a rafter, on one hand, upside down.
Her hair is tied up with a red and gold ribbon.
[tinytag: Carlotta Brown]
Carlotta is balanced on a rafter, on one hand, upside down.
Her hair is tied up with a red and gold ribbon.
[tinytag: Carlotta Brown]
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Sep. 11th, 2008 10:08 pmfindaconstant.livejournal.com[ooc: All threads will take place after Daniel & Charlotte's. Two pups, two muns, have at!]
( Cut for 'Lost' season 4 spoilers. )
[a tiny tag went to sea sea sea to see what it could see see see; Daniel Faraday, Charlotte Lewis]
( Cut for 'Lost' season 4 spoilers. )
[a tiny tag went to sea sea sea to see what it could see see see; Daniel Faraday, Charlotte Lewis]
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Sep. 11th, 2008 10:33 pmprettymaidsIt's been a while since Drusilla came down from the Delicate Flowers suite to socialise in the bar, but today is a good day from her, so she brushes her hair, puts on her prettiest white baby-doll style dress, and comes down the stairs with Miss Edith looking for some company. She takes a seat by the observation window and orders some tea and crumpets from a passing wait rat.
Company is not only welcomed. It is expected.
Company is not only welcomed. It is expected.
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Sep. 11th, 2008 10:40 pmmaxwellsdemon02Sitting on one of the couches by the fireplace is Duo. He has taken over one of the side tables as well. It is covered in newspaper to catch any debris from his current activity: sharpening a small pile of knives.
He pauses to hold one up to the light, wets the 'stone', and gets back to grinding.
Genetically engineered tiny tag: X5-494 (Alec)
He pauses to hold one up to the light, wets the 'stone', and gets back to grinding.
Genetically engineered tiny tag: X5-494 (Alec)
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Sep. 11th, 2008 11:00 pmguppy_sandhuGuppy is sitting near the infirmary, going through a medical journal. His hand is still bandaged, but he looks content and okay.
There is a plate of marshmallows on the table, if anyone wants one.
There is a plate of marshmallows on the table, if anyone wants one.
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Sep. 11th, 2008 11:02 pmhands-of-blu.livejournal.comFor all the resources at his disposal at BLU Regional Headquarters, the Medic can't get one very small thing: a place to read undisturbed. Milliways strikes him as preferable to the base. Regardless of the amount of chaos the weird trans-dimensional bar might contain within its walls, it has the advantage of not being a constantly active war zone. Just the sort of place to settle in with a stack of some of his favourite reading from university days.
We should probably mention that the topmost volume has a German title that translates into English as The Reinholdt Pop-Up Textbook of Abdominal Surgery.
Just sayin'.
[tinytag: BLU Medic, Cavilo, Zexion]
We should probably mention that the topmost volume has a German title that translates into English as The Reinholdt Pop-Up Textbook of Abdominal Surgery.
Just sayin'.
[tinytag: BLU Medic, Cavilo, Zexion]
