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[creationofwill]

Kaworu slip downstairs in the dead of night, leaving a large, carefully written advertisement on the board.

IF ANYONE HAS EXPERIENCE IN, OR WOULD LIKE TO TRY FINDING SOMEONE, PLEASE CONTACT KAWORU NAGISA, PREFERABLY THROUGH THE BAR.

He then slips to one of the front couches, instead of his usual seat in the back. Maybe he'll catch a helpful conversation or two.

(OOC: Open for tagging until I throw another EP. I will be tagging back this afternoon. Thank!)

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[acts_of_gord]

Gordon's still not feeling his best, but he's been awake a good few hours now and hasn't once had the urge to mess around with cars, attempt to use two SMGs at once, pick up a sword or dissect any corpses without permission from their next of kin. That, he figures, is a pretty good sign. He's downstairs by the fire now, still wrapped up and warm- better doesn't mean completely without fever- and he's got an array of wineglasses with varying levels of water in them set up in front of him. Coaxing music out of them by running his finger around the rims seems like about the most complicated thing he wants to do right now.

Feel free to comment. He's currently ploughing his way through 'Jesu Joy of Man's Desiring' by Bach. Atheism is no bar to the appreciation of classical composition, in his book.

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[gone_byebye]

"Oh, man, that's just about the last I need to see of- whoops."

It's been a long time since the Animated Continuum's impinged upon Milliways, but when it happens, it happens. Red-headed Ray blinks a few times and looks around him.

"Wow. I don't think I recognize anybody today."

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[honourbyname]

Albus is slumped in an armchair by the fire, feeling a little sniffly and stuffy. He probably should have stayed back at school after the first bout of full-on sneeze-to-the-face while he was waiting in line at the bar.

But he kind of liked it here.

(And he wanted to get back.)

Not to mention, he was (unsurprisingly) sucking in every class. And he had no idea how to use a wand.


He rubs his nose and picks up his blue Cola.

Ugh. Even blue Cola won't make him feel better.




tiny!tag: albus potter, imdb flu

[ooc: HAD TO. I was compelled.

Also, open indefinitely!]

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[hadyougoing]

The lakeside door abruptly slams open, and Ava stands shaking in the doorway with her hands and mouth covered in blood, clothing spattered. Her hair is tangled, her face pale, and she seems to have misplaced her shoes.

For a moment she simply stares, as if in shock, one hand braced against the doorframe.

Then her face scrunches up into an agonized grimace, and she lets out a high, keening wail:

"EEEEEEEEEWWWWWWW!!!!"


On the plus side?

Flu's gone.


[ooc: A belated recovering-from-IMDb post, as Merc was (and still is) inundated with schoolwork! Tag at will! Three guesses where the blood came from.]

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[guppy_sandhu]

Guppy comes in through the front door, looking flu-free and reasonably refreshed. He's been home for a few days, recovering once his flu was past the contagious stage, and catching up with his young son's first birthday. It's hard to believe a year went by so fast.

On the subject of birthdays, he plonks down a pile of invitations on the bar. He'd considered giving the whole thing a miss, but his wife was very insistant.

"Can you make them look a bit less... pink?" he asks Bar, eying the pink writing, flowers and hearts doodled all over them. Bar responds in the negative.

( Atton and Gavin, Will and Kate, Kate Barlow, Teja and Charlie, Amanda and Marlowe, Coreen and Joe and Evan, Sam and Medusa, Knox and Rapunzel, Connor, Penny, Al, Mike, Remy Hadley, Mia and Draco, Enzo, Ginny, Zhaan, Demeter, Momiji, Jason and Ben Grimm )

As he sits down, he notices that the door he came in through has a fluffy toy penguin sitting blocking it. And then he sees Alex go back to retrieve said penguin before toddling innocently over towards him.

"I told you to stay at home so you don't catch the flu." he says, trying not to look amused at his toddler's plotting.

Alex points at his 'I'm 1 today' badge, grins innocently, then starts looking for this 'Floo' he keeps hearing about. If Daddy can catch one, he's sure he can too. If only he can work out what one is, so he knows where to find it.

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[a1enzo]

[OOM, timed to after this: Dot may be big on security, but she always accepts cookies from trusted sources.]

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[fiery_ring]

Carlotta is curled up cosily on a sofa in one corner of the bar, reading a letter from home. It's quite an exciting letter, one that requires careful thought in replying.

It seems her father might have found a lady in his life. And she's determined to encourage this as much as possible. She's not home enough to be bothered much if she doesn't get along with the woman, and her father could definitely do with some company other than his mother.

She taps her pen on the table, thinking about how to respond. It's a situation she's thought about, but never far enough to know what to say.