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[loyaltyinmotion.livejournal.com]

Jason is in the Bar. He couldn't sleep again, and with a soft apology to Nathaniel he went down to the Bar, promising that he'd be up right after getting something to eat. He'd have to remember to bring the leopard a milk.

Sunrise is going to come early.

He sighs and sips a warm milk with amaretto, trying to feel tired.

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[wildwld-gadgets.livejournal.com]

It's been more than a month since Artemis had his encounter with the Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster and not much has been seen of him since. Perhaps there have been occasional glimpses of the fellow in the forest or the Labyrinth or maybe down in the lake, but now there is a hand reaching from under a table near the fire place.

The hand soon pulls a very confused Artemis Gordon into view. He is not sure where he has been, the last he remembers is that fateful Happy Hour. He is sure he was wearing more than a loin cloth before. And just where did he get this rabbit skin pouch from? And if that weren't confusing enough, there is a ribbon and a note card which reads "Please take care of this human" around his neck.

He looks around some and then, in true Artemis fashion, quotes, "I have had a most rare vision. I have had a dream, past the wit of man to say what dream it was: man is but an ass, if he go about to expound this dream." Because really, when you wake up after a month long drunken trip, Shakespear is all you have.

Welcome back to Milliways Artemis.

[Tiny Wild Wild Tag: Artemis Gordon, Coreen Fennel]
[[Open till...oh I don't care.]]

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[parkerlee]

Grandma Lee's surgery isn't anything all that serious or even invasive, and barring something thoroughly unexpected she should be discharged sometime this evening. Still, hospital waiting rooms always make Parker fretty. She'd been glad when she pushed open the door to the hospital coffee shop and found Milliways behind it.

It won't make the time pass any faster, but it's a nice break from plastic plants, pastel paintings, and six-months-out-of-date magazines.

Parker has a glass of iced tea in her hand and her book of crosswords tucked under her arm.

But she's wandering about a little aimlessly rather than sitting down and relaxing.

[OOC: Work may call for slowtime.]

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[boundxkitty]

Liz is at a table in the bar. On said table is: a large plate of chili cheese fries, a large coke, three little bottles (nail polish), and her bare but clean feet. She's slowly eating the plate of chili cheese fries and slowly draining her coke while she alternates between watching the bar patrons around her idly and eying the three little bottles with a thoughtful expression. She'll choose the color in a minute, she swears.

For those wondering colors in said bottles of nail polish, crimson, Caribbean blue, and a metalic hazel color that would match her eyes. She gets why bar gave her the first and the third, not so much the second when she'd asked for nail polish. Care to give her input? Or talk, steal fries, whatever. She's fairly open right now.

[Tiny Vampire'tag: Nikola Tesla]
[ooc: Migraine causes massive slowtimes. I'll catch any and all tags tomorrow morning. Open until she gets a new EP.]

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[regina-nivalis.livejournal.com]

Behind the bar, it's a little cooler than usual. Not surprising since the woman behind it is the literal embodiment of Winter. She had wandered downstairs, bored of sculpting living ice, and when she saw the vacant bar, she slipped around the pass-through in a rustle of ice-edged snow drift skirts and settled on a conveniently appearing snowbank. She has written the specials in frost on the chalkboard and she waits, idly frosting glasses with her breath.

Specials
All Ice Wines

Ice Palace
Iced Velvet
Snow Blinder
Snowflake

Absolutely no hot beverages available this evening.

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[noteful]

[OOM: Millitimed to late last night or early this morning, and the truth shall make you free.]



[tiny tag: Meg Ford]

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[anchor-branded.livejournal.com]

Last week, after all of this, Joris did return safely to Milliways with the others- only to then head home. It was probably best to let everyone there know he survived one of his first off-world missions-

And of course, Konstam wanted to know how the whole thing went. Joris told him- why not?

'Why not' would be that now Joris has to write up a report on how exactly such a mission should have been planned and carried out (as much as possible) in their own world. And as soon as Joris runs into Coyote, he's to ask her exactly what De Luca had been possessed by and how to best exactly kill it.

The latter part of that would be why Joris is currently at Milliways, at a table and working diligently on writing out the former.



[Apprentice tag: Joris]

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[shadowsusannah.livejournal.com]

[OOC: OOM: dear diary pt 2]

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[neapolitan_man]

It's good to be the Secretary of the Treasury under the Evilcratic administration--put in charge of the Office of Kickbacks, with nobody to pay much attention to what he himself might be skimming off the top of other people's bribes, well, it's too easy. Doesn't mean he won't take the money, though.

Still, it leaves a little something lacking, so here he is set up at a table from which he can watch the bar. On the table is a sign:

Arguments $3

Go on, you know you want to.

[tinytags: criminal 'genius' multifacet, the 2010 saturn coreen fennel][open until it falls off the page]

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[monthly-gift.livejournal.com]

Mother Nature is sitting at a table near the stairs with three red, gift wrapped boxes in front of her.

For the moment she is merely enjoying a drink and a small plate of chocolates, but those boxes will need to be delivered sooner or later.


[[ooc: Open to any and all tags, though if you would like your pup to be a recipient of one of the gifts, ping mun at aisforamy2007 on AIM to let me know.]]

{tiny tags: Mother Nature, Tanya Adams, Coreen Fennel}

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[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy is in one corner of the bar, with a video camera and his laptop, trying to work out how to download film.

On his shirt is a giant sticker, which reads 'I held a duck at FUNKY FARM!', which he was forced to wear by his wife and has now forgotton about.

He holds the camera in one hand and tries to work out which of the holes to plug the cable into.

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[young_womble]

There is a Womble pacing along the wall where the door is supposed to be.

His door isn't there. It was there this morning, but now it's not. He feels along the wall with his paws, and sniffs at it with his nose, but he can't smell home.

He looks a bit worried, and starts to make quiet 'Tck' noises as he keeps trying.

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[watching_you]

[Not really Out Of Milliways: Like ships passing in the night.]



[tinytag: Bryan Mills]