Sep. 19th, 2010

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Urquhart is leaning against the wall by the fireplace, peeling an orange with his dagger, slowly stripping the skin from the fruit and throwing the peel into the flames. There is a faint, pleasant smell as it burns.
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[OOM: As though the situation wasn't already complicated enough.]

Tim wanders into the bar with Luke in his arms and Colin following at his heels.

"Colin, no," Tim says, trying to nudge the dog back through the door. "Sod off, would you?"

The dog yaps at him angrily before running off through the bar. Rolling his eyes at the animal, Tim finds a suitable place to sit down and try to feed his kid. She doesn't seem too interested in the bottle today, and would much rather kick at him, it seems.
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Jools is back in the bar for the first time since the fire. He's pretty sure no one knows that he was the one who started it, but he's still worried that someone will find out.

So right now, he's hiding under a table. He might come out eventually. Or you might sit down and find someone in your way on the floor.
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Annie Cartwright's expecting any number of things when she sets off in the direction of the pub after yet another successful closing of a murder investigation.

(Seems as though there's a lot more of those happening with DI Tyler's assistance, though you'd never catch her saying as much out loud.)

It's early evening, and she can already hear the ruckus emanating from the Railway Arms, but hearing and seeing are two very different things. And what she sees when she pushes through the door does not, in any way, shape or form, resemble the Railway Arms.

Nothing, in fact, looks familiar to her.

Welcome your newest arrival, Milliways: a very confused-looking WPC, still in uniform, and quite possibly in need of a very good explanation any minute now.

[ tiny tag: annie cartwright, rory williams ]
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If ye're wantin' to talk like a pirate, it may a good idea to learn from the best. Presenting, from a undetermined time while serving under the command of Captain Elizabeth Turner (King of the Pirates), Joshamee Gibbs.

Who is blissfully unaware that someday there will be folks who think that talkin like him is a good idea.

[ooc: There will be much slowtime, but feel free to celebrate the day in the traditional style.]
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Gene had stayed here last night in order to get this over with - as much as he'd like to put it off a week and let Gus stay without his voice for that long, it probably wouldn't be that fair, seeing as he doesn't know when he'll be back. So he comes down earlier than he normally would on a weekend, eats an enormous fry-up and then takes his place behind the bar.


SPECIALS

Bugger off. I'm only doing this to punish a bastard. Prove you're not one and you might get half off.



To be honest, he doesn't mind doing this. It's quite fun and he gets to spend the day drinking, sometimes for free.

'Come an' get it, then.'


[Not-celled!tag: Gene Hunt
Dr.!tag: Edward Dalton
Half-pint DI!tag: Alex Drake]

[OOC: If this steps on anyone else's shift, I'll take it down. I have checked as much as I'm able. Open until 2am tonight GMT, some slowtime likely this evening.  Closing in on 3am and I'm out for the night. I LOVE YOU ALL! Thanks for tagging, I'll pick up everything tomorow. Thanks all! <3!]

Dual EP!

Sep. 19th, 2010 03:19 pm
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There is a raucous ruckus. A HORRIBLE crash. A scuffling, a clashing, a scraping and grunting. There is....

Music? Lots of music! And two men, laughing and jeering.

"Pustular abscess!"

"French dog!"

"Have AT you!"


They couldn't possibly still be at this, could they?

Perhaps an intervention is in order. Or, perhaps they just stepped on your favorite pirate cuisine, or spilled your best glass 'o grog. What will ye be doin' about that, eh matey?


[HAPPY TLAPD! Please assume there are other piratical festivities about; tag in for one or both, as both muns will be here pretty much all day! ♥]

Tiny Tags: Zaknafein Do'Urden, Mozzie, Edward Dalton
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From Wikipedia:

This indicates changes in affections and the breaking of irrelevant links with the past - a turning away from existing relationships and objects of affection with the intent of progressing to that which is new and deeper in meaning. A change or gaining of perspective, this can indicate disillusion with the present, inaugurating the growth of greater future contentment and depth.

This card usually carries the meaning of disillusionment and abandonment of things which have not been emotionally fulfilling.

"I cannot be your Tower, Carlisle."

[identity profile] not-inkansas.livejournal.com
There adjectives which could describe a certain Marine colonel walking through the door right now.  "Happy" is not one.  "Pleased" isn't one, either.  Come to think of it, those are fine antonyms for his mood right now.

Surprisingly, he doesn't say much, but he does go straight for the Bar and order a whiskey on the rocks.

Another bad day on Pandora, it would seem...