Mar. 18th, 2010

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The ball seems to be closer and yet farther every day. Jane has not gone looking for the Bar but she's found it today as she's considering something she wrote a while ago.

Her thoughts keep straying to Mister Lefroy but he has returned to London and may not come back for the ball.

It is best to move on and do as her mother would wish even though she doesn't wish to. In the end, it takes her rather longer to find a seat as her thoughts are not truly in Milliways.
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There is a girl with a cybernetic left forearm at a booth, working on her laptop, wearing her beloved university babydoll.

...

There is also a sign on the table.


GENIUS FOR HIRE

Computers and electronics in general, particle and kinetic weapons, advanced vehicles, cybernetic limb replacements, HE suits, robots and androids, inventions.

Inquires welcome.

Looking for Astronaut with EVA experience.



Hopefully there will be business this time.
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It has been quite a while since last time, so The Devil once more has a sign on her table in a 'central' booth, where it will be the most visible. To pass the time until someone approaches, she is playing the violin.


Free Advice

Relationships, lifestyle changes, legal choices, business goals, personal goals, career goals, education goals, religious beliefs, personal growth, motivation, inspiration, no matter what, let a Celestial Entity offer you guidance on what has you worried.

No compensation of any kind is expected, no responsibility for any unfortunate consequences is accepted.


Under it all, there is a line in smaller print: Help Wanted, inquire here.

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[ OOM: "Want to try out a bag, Castle, or
do you think you can take on a moving target?" ]




[ warning for adult situations ]

[ tiny tag: rick castle ]

Bartending

Mar. 18th, 2010 07:30 pm
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There's a cheerful pink-haired goddess behind the bar.

The specials board only says 'Riesling'.

Then, there is a long battery of slender brown bottles with scrolly labels put up on the bar, and several stacks of small wine-tasting glasses.

And pretzels.
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Not really an OOM:

Tom seeks out Havelock Vetinari, since Ingress is so keen on asking yet another stranger to teach her about sharp weaponry. The conversation goes quite well.

Ingress has a new teacher! Yay!
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Half an hour after this eventful day, Ramon has never been so glad to see this place in his entire life.

OK, so he's only known about it for about six weeks, his time, but that's not the point. Anywhere that isn't home is welcome and Maria doesn't know about any magical bars, so he's safe here. As soon as he walks in he heads straight for the bar, still dressed in his stupid tuxedo that has blood on it if you catch it at the right angle, still hot and very obviously not his usual self.

There must and will be alcohol. Vats and vats and vats of alcohol.
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Caprica stills for a moment when the door opens onto the Bar. This hadn't happened since her time on New Caprica, and –

I'm a Cylon, Gaius. I lost sight of that.

As out of place as she may have felt before, apart from her siblings and among mostly humans (even if they aren't from her world), it could only be worse now.

On the other hand, it hasn't changed that she could use a break from the others. There was already talk of what would be done with Gaius, and she's grown tired of the way the Sixes are looking to her. She knows they won't vote without her consent, not on this. But the truth is, she's not sure what her vote should be.

Admit that you need me.

The door closes behind her after she steps through – Caprica slips into a chair at a table near the wall. A few moments later, she's sipping from a cup of coffee, and thinking that maybe she should have ordered something stronger.
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Simon's offer to help Kaylee in the kitchen has been politely but firmly turned down, and his offer to stay and keep her company turned down just as firmly.

Accordingly, he's removed himself from underfoot and come to the bar, where he's sitting at a table with a glass of iced green tea and working on convincing himself that he is not having an attack of nerves.