Jan. 7th, 2010
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time_dancerVal spent the night assembling and polishing her last present and this morning leaves it with Bar for whenever Weyland shows. She then orders breakfast, fresh fruit and yogurt today, and takes a seat near the Window. By the calendar on the wall she's been here for more than a year, maybe it's time to decide what to do with this new life of her's.
But first, fruit! Om Nom nom. Totally botherable.
But first, fruit! Om Nom nom. Totally botherable.
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Jan. 7th, 2010 01:58 pmsunbaked_bakerIt's just a small tray of cinnamon rolls; Rae didn't feel she needed to push her shoulder towards healing too fast, but she wanted to exercise it some, and it'd been nearly a week since she'd done any baking. She needed the calm the actions and smells of baking brought her. Or rather, she needed to take out some of her frustration on the dough being kneaded, and her money was getting low enough she needed the income-supplement.
When she brings out the tray of Cinnamon-Rolls-As-Big-As-Your-Head and sets it on the nearest table, she gingerly rotates her arm and shoulder to keep it from getting stiff. She's sore, still, but not nearly as bad as she had been, and she knows she's been in worse shape before. It's with only a slightly shaky hand that she writes and puts up the sign:
Sunshine's Fresh Cinnamon-Rolls-As-Big-As-Your-Head: $1.50ea.
(Extra Icing: $.25)
When she brings out the tray of Cinnamon-Rolls-As-Big-As-Your-Head and sets it on the nearest table, she gingerly rotates her arm and shoulder to keep it from getting stiff. She's sore, still, but not nearly as bad as she had been, and she knows she's been in worse shape before. It's with only a slightly shaky hand that she writes and puts up the sign:
(Extra Icing: $.25)
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Jan. 7th, 2010 02:05 pmwill_scarlett[OOM: Blood and snow to cover all Sherwood's green.]
(OOC: Warning for violence and inspired by the snowstorm I walked through to work today.)
(OOC: Warning for violence and inspired by the snowstorm I walked through to work today.)
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Jan. 7th, 2010 02:34 pmboundxkittyLiz is stretched out in front of the fireplace. Human shaped, but she's commandeered pillows and blankets so it's cozy and comfy for her. And possibly anyone that wants to join her.
Yes, she knows she hasn't been around for people to find much, but she's here now?
Yes, she knows she hasn't been around for people to find much, but she's here now?
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Jan. 7th, 2010 04:44 pmwill_scarlett[OOM: The snow didn't stop for the blood]
The snow kept falling for another day and they kept warm as best they could so that when it finally stopped the Men emerged out into the white of Sherwood. Tuck said a few prayers over the dead and they piled some stones atop them before going out to find food and answers.
Will went towards one of the taverns right on the edge of Nottingham and his smile was grim when he found Milliways instead.
He moved a good bit slower than the last time he was here since his wounds are all hurting. Over his right eye, there's a nasty bruise and bump from the hilt of a sword and he has bandages on his left leg and right arm and more hurts hiding under his clothes but he's in one piece. For now he's happy just to rest by the fire and sip slowly at some mulled wine.
The snow kept falling for another day and they kept warm as best they could so that when it finally stopped the Men emerged out into the white of Sherwood. Tuck said a few prayers over the dead and they piled some stones atop them before going out to find food and answers.
Will went towards one of the taverns right on the edge of Nottingham and his smile was grim when he found Milliways instead.
He moved a good bit slower than the last time he was here since his wounds are all hurting. Over his right eye, there's a nasty bruise and bump from the hilt of a sword and he has bandages on his left leg and right arm and more hurts hiding under his clothes but he's in one piece. For now he's happy just to rest by the fire and sip slowly at some mulled wine.
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coreenfennel.livejournal.comCoreen's been around more lately than she normally is, at least downstairs. Upstairs is...intimidating...awkward, weird...
And, it's kind of nice being able to lug Ev around, without worrying he's going to eat something off the floor. She's currently reading a book dealing with Norse lore, and eating popcorn.
If one looks hard enough, one may notice that she's looking at the pages kind of bleary-eyed, but following along. She may even be speaking the German aloud, under her breath.
Come talk to her; she's looking and feeling a lot better.
And, it's kind of nice being able to lug Ev around, without worrying he's going to eat something off the floor. She's currently reading a book dealing with Norse lore, and eating popcorn.
If one looks hard enough, one may notice that she's looking at the pages kind of bleary-eyed, but following along. She may even be speaking the German aloud, under her breath.
Come talk to her; she's looking and feeling a lot better.
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Jan. 7th, 2010 05:14 pmkemo_soggySo last night started out okay. Coreen got made into a tasty snack by someone, and that's bad; the guy was trying to research the whole thing, which is good.
But then they sidetracked into Milliways and the guy gave him a list and... Moist has a feeling the guy's used to being able to put things in boxes? And Milliways probably isn't going to fit into a box. Any box. Anywhere in the multiverse.
But he's reading through the whole list anyway. Might as well humor the guy and see if that makes things make any more sense; so far the answer's no.
Was the atmosphere unusually humid or dry at any time?
...Moist facepalms.
But then they sidetracked into Milliways and the guy gave him a list and... Moist has a feeling the guy's used to being able to put things in boxes? And Milliways probably isn't going to fit into a box. Any box. Anywhere in the multiverse.
But he's reading through the whole list anyway. Might as well humor the guy and see if that makes things make any more sense; so far the answer's no.
Was the atmosphere unusually humid or dry at any time?
...Moist facepalms.
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Jan. 7th, 2010 05:33 pmps_you_look_hotIt's so very, very easy for Nikola to lose track of the date in Milliways.
Bar likes to remind him sometimes, so when he approaches the counter today, before he even has the chance to order, a black-frosted cupcake with one black candle appears along with a not that reads: Happy not-death day!
"Thank you, my dear," he says. "Could I get a glass of brandy to go with this?"
The glass appears and cupcake, brandy, and vampire make their way to a couch near the fire.
Bar likes to remind him sometimes, so when he approaches the counter today, before he even has the chance to order, a black-frosted cupcake with one black candle appears along with a not that reads: Happy not-death day!
"Thank you, my dear," he says. "Could I get a glass of brandy to go with this?"
The glass appears and cupcake, brandy, and vampire make their way to a couch near the fire.
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Jan. 7th, 2010 06:08 pmslayer_frayFollowing the official recruitment of Security's newest member, there is a sign on the noticeboard
Mel then dumps herself bodily at a table in the middle of the bar, and because it's the middle of the day, she's soon fast asleep.
She snores.
[Tag of plottishness: Gothic Winter's Tale]
Security Notice
There have been a series of attacks in isolated parts of the corridors and outside of Milliways. Until the attacker is caught, patrons are advised to spend time in pairs - especially those vulnerable to mind control.
Security are investigating. If you have any information, please find the on-duty member or leave with bar for Melaka Fray.
Mel then dumps herself bodily at a table in the middle of the bar, and because it's the middle of the day, she's soon fast asleep.
She snores.
[Tag of plottishness: Gothic Winter's Tale]
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Jan. 7th, 2010 10:12 pmguppy_sandhu[oom: Holby on ice. Slight medical warning]
Guppy has blood over his shirt as he enters, but no visible injuries. He heads straight through and goes up to his room to change and shower before he comes down again.
He then gets a Red Bull and settles in a booth.
FREE WALK-IN CLINIC
THE DOCTOR IS IN
Guppy has blood over his shirt as he enters, but no visible injuries. He heads straight through and goes up to his room to change and shower before he comes down again.
He then gets a Red Bull and settles in a booth.
FREE WALK-IN CLINIC
THE DOCTOR IS IN
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Jan. 7th, 2010 11:32 pmmorethanwatcher.livejournal.com[oom: Some people never learn that Libraries are, in fact, not safe.]
When Giles comes down from the library, he's leaning fairly heavily on the wall, looking incredibly pale and dizzy--and rather distracted and confused. It's a long, slow walk to the nearest booth, but at last he makes it and sits down heavily, trying very hard not to pass out from sheer weakness.
Instantly a waitrat appears with tea and crackers. "Thank you," Giles says absently after a moment, tired gratefulness in his voice.
He seems entirely and utterly unaware of the little-little holes in his neck.
And so there's an anemic, woozy-headed Watcher trying to remember why he feels like this and how he passed out in the library. His head is resting on the table, despite the tea, and his hands covering the back of his head due to the slight headache.
[plot tag: A Gothic Winter Tale.
Some carkeys for Melaka Fray and Buffy.]
When Giles comes down from the library, he's leaning fairly heavily on the wall, looking incredibly pale and dizzy--and rather distracted and confused. It's a long, slow walk to the nearest booth, but at last he makes it and sits down heavily, trying very hard not to pass out from sheer weakness.
Instantly a waitrat appears with tea and crackers. "Thank you," Giles says absently after a moment, tired gratefulness in his voice.
He seems entirely and utterly unaware of the little-little holes in his neck.
And so there's an anemic, woozy-headed Watcher trying to remember why he feels like this and how he passed out in the library. His head is resting on the table, despite the tea, and his hands covering the back of his head due to the slight headache.
[plot tag: A Gothic Winter Tale.
Some carkeys for Melaka Fray and Buffy.]
