HAPPY HOUR

[frmthebeginning.livejournal.com]

Hoffman's in a good mood (possibly because his writer's in a good mood) so tonight when he gets the notice from the bar he promptly goes upstairs and asks for an amusing Tie.

Bar, surprised, obviously is happy to oblidge. While it will never top the wide mouth bass (ah, there's an epic story, perhaps he'll tell it to you.) There is a cop with his sleeves rolled up wearing a very apropos tie wiping a glass. The specials board reads:

Tell me your favorite story and get your drink free.

As an afterthought he writes-

Non-fictional amusing tales and fictional stories from wherever you're from totally acceptable

"Come and get it." Mark calls, "I think I've got the hang of this..."

Hell, it's helping him work off this tab at the least.

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[morethanprops]

Some days just don't go terribly well. Moist is having one of them and is happy to find Milliways on the other side of the door.

Farmers need to stop researching on their own, they discover things like the fact that some mines are actually owned by the dwarves.

Pitchforks are sharp and Moist thinks that he might be bleeding from the back of his calf, at least he's only in his second best suit, but this will make leaving town rather more complicated.

So he's limping his way towards the Bar, but might end up choosing a seat by the fire since its closer.

Tiny tag who needs to leave town: Moist von Lipwig

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[itty-bitty-o.livejournal.com]

After discovering the existence of the stables, Olive's found herself wandering down there quite frequently to soothe any of life's little humps and bumps.

(With a certain brown-haired, starry-eyed beauty in the mix, she finds there's bumps at every turn. Consequently, she's gotten to know the horses quite well.)

Now, she's brushing down the sorrel mare after a ride around the lake. You can find her here-- or later on, at the bar, smelling pleasantly (or maybe not) of hay and leather.

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[latino_menace]

Ramon hasn't been here in a while. Which is, in fact, the reason he's here. Sitting around on a Carribean island all day, every day, might be good for the tan but it gets really damn boring after a while. And he's frustrated with it, which is why he's out back, beating the shit out of a heavy bag.

Better than a person, right?

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[margolotta]

Margolotta is sitting at a table, with a cup of cocoa, going through long lists.

Running a big organisation sometimes does mean real work. And here, she can be sure that nobody will come and distract her with spontaneous emergencies.

She sips her cocoa, and sighs.

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[scots_wolf]

Urquhart is sitting in a tree, his crossbow at the ready, shooting demon bunnies.

He's getting so good at this, the other rabbits don't even scatter when one of their number quietly drops dead in the middle of feeding. They just go from moving slowly to not moving at all.

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[ostro_goth]

Teja is sitting by the back door, long legs stretched out before him, and his Security badge visible at his belt.

He is observing people, and pondering who some of the strangers might be.

There are always strangers. He has been in this place all but three years, and yet he does not know everybody.