Aug. 17th, 2009
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Aug. 17th, 2009 10:56 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
gone_byebyeThe door slams open. The door slams shut.
"You know," Ray says, ignoring the smoking trap dangling from his left hand, "I think from now on I might just stick to using my bank card for purchases. Twenty dollar bills are going to be kind of awkward."
The trap jumps angrily at the end of his tether.
"Pipe down. Or you're going in the containment unit immediately."
The trap goes quiet.
"Thank you," says Ray, and goes to the Bar in search of coffee.
"You know," Ray says, ignoring the smoking trap dangling from his left hand, "I think from now on I might just stick to using my bank card for purchases. Twenty dollar bills are going to be kind of awkward."
The trap jumps angrily at the end of his tether.
"Pipe down. Or you're going in the containment unit immediately."
The trap goes quiet.
"Thank you," says Ray, and goes to the Bar in search of coffee.
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Aug. 17th, 2009 03:23 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png){kind=small}
amanda-darieux.livejournal.comFrom the back door in walks Amanda shealthed sword in hand as she approaches the bar. When she gets there her usual electric blue smoothie and a small salad appear. She takes a seat and starts eating. Every once in a while taking a look at who is in the bar.
She is botherable.
[OOC: please note that her mun is at work and may need to go slow at a moments notice.]
She is botherable.
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Aug. 17th, 2009 07:20 pmwill_scarlettAfter getting checked out by Guppy, Will's just feeling tired and missing Kate a bit so he's stretched out on one of the couches.
There's a book beside him but he's not really reading it, instead he's more than half asleep.
All the days in Sherwood are seeming to blur together as people keep coming to fight them and so he just aches all over and doesn't really see an end in sight.
There's a book beside him but he's not really reading it, instead he's more than half asleep.
All the days in Sherwood are seeming to blur together as people keep coming to fight them and so he just aches all over and doesn't really see an end in sight.
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Aug. 17th, 2009 08:12 pmthemidnightsonThere are things you don't miss as a Cullen. Even when you are distracted. (Especially if you just happen to be able to hear every thought.)
And one of those, is when Carlisle gets a new, shiny fixation.
Take one giddy fixated patriarch, add in one perky precognitive sister.
You end up with Edward standing on the spot where homeplate is going to be.
And one of those, is when Carlisle gets a new, shiny fixation.
Take one giddy fixated patriarch, add in one perky precognitive sister.
You end up with Edward standing on the spot where homeplate is going to be.
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Aug. 17th, 2009 09:14 pmnotefulOkay, so baseball? Has a ridiculous number of rules.
Ridiculous.
Just in case anyone was wondering.
Meg shoves the official rule book away and goes back to the one she found that actually explains things.
Ridiculous.
Just in case anyone was wondering.
Meg shoves the official rule book away and goes back to the one she found that actually explains things.
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Aug. 17th, 2009 09:33 pmguppy_sandhuWalk-in clinic
The doctor is in
Guppy is in his usual spot near the door to the infirmary, with his sign up, reading a book.
He also has a nice big plate of chocolate biscuits to share with anyone who wants.
The doctor is in
Guppy is in his usual spot near the door to the infirmary, with his sign up, reading a book.
He also has a nice big plate of chocolate biscuits to share with anyone who wants.
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Aug. 17th, 2009 09:58 pmhopeitsworthit[OOM: Shortly after Sam's return to the bar after his exorcism, he and Dean have a talk. Well. As much of a talk as Winchesters ever have, anyway.]
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Aug. 17th, 2009 10:03 pmyouask-why.livejournal.comIt's been months since the guards outside followed Helo when he entered her cell. Sharon could stand by the door to be there when he came in without being forced back to some safe distance, as though she would suddenly leap forward and rip them apart like some wild animal.
It meant she would almost always be standing by the door now. And she was that afternoon, when she saw him coming in through the clear plastic wall. But when it opened, Helo wasn't on the other side.
Neither, for that matter, was the rest of the battlestar. What is on the other side is so startling that she takes a step forward, through the door. Sharon steps into the Bar in her soft shoes, gray sweatpants and dark blue sweatshirt, dark hair hanging loosely over her shoulders.
Considering all of this, it should be quite impressive that she doesn't jump when the door closes behind her.
In fact, she only murmurs, "The frak?"
It meant she would almost always be standing by the door now. And she was that afternoon, when she saw him coming in through the clear plastic wall. But when it opened, Helo wasn't on the other side.
Neither, for that matter, was the rest of the battlestar. What is on the other side is so startling that she takes a step forward, through the door. Sharon steps into the Bar in her soft shoes, gray sweatpants and dark blue sweatshirt, dark hair hanging loosely over her shoulders.
Considering all of this, it should be quite impressive that she doesn't jump when the door closes behind her.
In fact, she only murmurs, "The frak?"
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Aug. 17th, 2009 10:36 pmmorelikeasponge.livejournal.comPeter looks unsettled when he wanders downstairs, and so does his hair; it's flattened in odd patches, like he's just woken up.
He pauses to leave a note addressed to
( Security, or whoever's handling the murder case, I guess )
Then he orders a grilled cheese sandwich and proceeds to initiate a staring contest with it.
The grilled cheese is winning.
He pauses to leave a note addressed to
( Security, or whoever's handling the murder case, I guess )Then he orders a grilled cheese sandwich and proceeds to initiate a staring contest with it.
The grilled cheese is winning.
