Long Overdue EPs!

[necessary_child]

Sam Linnfer is out on the lakeside, hands shoved in his pockets. He's not really doing much - just wandering about.

Company, and distraction from the claustrophobia, would be entirely welcome.

~

Molly Hayes is sitting inside, working on a rather complicated Pokemon jigsaw puzzle (all 252 characters - at least, when she entered the bar there were only 252), her tongue sticking out slightly in concentration. She probably wouldn't mind the help.

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Minerva McGonagall - the eighteen-year-old one - is sitting at the bar with a butterbeer. She looks like she's playing chess with the Invisible Man - not exactly impossible, given where she is - but she's actually playing against Bar.

...It's anyone's guess who's winning.

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And Raoul of Goldenlake is slumped in a squishy chair in front of the fire in his very best dress clothes, looking very pleased to be there, thank you. There's yet another interminable Midwinter party going on outside his door, and he plans on staying hidden in here for as long as possible in the faint hope that maybe time will carry on outside without him.

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[stilljustandrew]

Out of Milliways:

Andrew makes a phone call.

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[bonk-bonk.livejournal.com]

"AAAAAAAAAAA!"

Here's a question for you. A conundrum, even.

Does it count as violence in the bar if you are in the bar but your enemy isn't?

BLU Scout is jogging backwards through the door, shooting round after round from his scatter gun off into whatever battle he's coming out of and yelling out of either anger of fear (hard to tell) before he kicks the door shut on the chaos he left behind.

Okay, that's over.

Ew, gore.

Not his, at least.

We'll just wipe that off. Yeah, no one will notice.

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[gone_byebye]

Bar is occasionally weird about time even within her precincts. Some people go into the bathroom, or upstairs, and get stuck there for ages on end from one side's perspective- but only a few moments from their own.

In Ray's case, it's been about a day since he started feeling unwell and went upstairs to take a nap. He's spent that day in bed trying to:

a) drink lots of fluids
b) blow his nose enough
c) get over the sudden and powerful urge to call himself 'Megatron' and start building some kind of bizarre device to extract energy from the world's housecats or something similar
d) bring his fever down a couple of notches without resorting to painkillers.

It hasn't worked so good, so he's downstairs in search of OTC painkillers and some tissues that won't take off much more skin from his nose. Fair warning, the man's still infectious.


[OOC: yeah, he's still an IMDB Flu vector, for those who're interested.]

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[slayer_fray]

Milliways is up one vampire Slayer, wandering in from the staff wing with her nose buried in a book.

No, this is not as rare a circumstance as you might believe: the book in question is a Watcher's Diary from the 18th Century, and the history of Vampire Slayers happens to be Mel's very personal area of dorkery.

Without once looking up from her book, she swings by Bar, picks up a pint of nog and a plate of fried paradoxes and finds her way to a table in the middle of the bar.

And there she remains.

Entry Post (Sort Of)

[weirdwilbur.livejournal.com]

There's a man on the staircase from the rooms. He hasn't been down in a while, and indeed may have forgotten that there was a downstairs, so forgive him for looking a bit lost.

He also appears to have been exploring, although it's anyone's guess what there is to explore upstairs. He's wearing a trenchcoat with most of the sleeves ripped off and the hem tattered, revealing scaled arms and furred legs.

After a moment, he nods. "Oh, ayuh. Iy remember this place. Good ter be back, relly."

Then he wanders over to the bar. He's missed alcohol.

(OOC: Feel free to welcome him back. Or stare. Whichever.

(Terrible Tiny Tag: Wilbur Whateley)

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[doyousmellfudge_archive]

Two weeks ago, Agent Nielsen stumbled upon Fixture #768898D, a door leading to a pan-dimensional nexus that the locals referred to as 'Milliways.' He was unable to study this phenomenon in any depth at the time, but promised himself that he would return later with proper equipment.

Well, it's later. Granted, it's a bit more 'later' than he would have liked, but there was a string of mysterious deaths in Madagascar and then a haunted hotel in Pittsburgh and--well, you know how it goes, right? The point is, Artie's here now. And he's got his black bag with him.

Time to get to work.

[tinytag: Arthur "Artie" Nielsen, Artemus Gordon]

[ETA: I am feeling like crap on a biscuit today. Will tag back when I'm feeling better.]

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[never_misses]

Sam went home, just to make sure he could, after getting something like an introduction to Milliways.
That having worked successfully, he's back for another go at taking in the place. It seems rather interesting, so far, and he's sure he can take care of himself against most of the potential dangers the place has to offer.
The best way to do that, as it is anywhere else, is people-watching.

[tiny!tag: Sam]

Bartending

[baron_dragoon]

Kain arrives more normally this time than last - through the door, rather than the sky outside - but is no less surprised. Much of that has to do with the note Bar gives him as he starts to walk past. After a brief period of discussion he sighs, leaps over the counter, and quickly writes up a few specials.

Dragon's Breath
Ale
Troian Wine
Baron Cocktail

Then he turns to face the room. Are you brave enough to order from someone with such an intimidating helmet?

[tiny tag of displeased serving: Kain Highwind]

[OOC: Expect some slowtime, as I have yet to eat dinner.]

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[noteful]

[OOM: Montreal in December, perhaps, an unexpected setting for a thaw in relations. Maybe the hot chocolate helped.]



[tiny tag: Dave Martyniuk]

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[guppy_sandhu]

There's no Life Support this week because it merges into the upcoming party. Guppy comes in to put up the poster.

Life Support Christmas, Hannukah, Hogswatch, Insert-Your-Holiday-Here Party

25th December, Main Bar

All are welcome! Free lunch and drinks, followed by usual-style Life Support session (no obligation to come to this if you just want lunch!).

No sign up or previous attendance at Life Support required, but if you would like a lunch other than Christmas lunch or have special dietary requirements please let us know if you can.

- Life Support Team

With that done, he settles at the bar with a glass of orange juice, in case anyone has questions.

[ooc: Post will be up around the Christmas period for anyone who wants company over the festive period, or free lunch, or is missing home, etc :)]