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[baptizemyself]

There is a woman, dressed all in purple and black, striding across the bar to the door in a determined manner, a cardboard box full of supplies carried in front of her. She struggles with the door, trying to open it while still holding the box which almost ends up on the floor, so she puts the box on a nearby table, opens the door and props it open and then goes back for the box.

Maybe, with all the fuss she's making, you might be lucky enough to catch her before she leaves...

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[chronodisplaced.livejournal.com]

[In Milliways:

a fine and private place.]tag: Alba DeTamble

Ben Grimm at a booth in the main bar

[ever_lovin]

Ben's taken over a booth and he's got stacks of books and newspapers strewn about. The books range from general parenting, to raising gifted children to the challenges in raising a disabled child. The newspapers are all published in New York City and the comic sections have been pulled out and stacked together. It's challenging enough to keep up with your daily reading materials when your a super hero but when you are on two teams, it's even more difficult.

Armed with an espresso and a croissant, he's reading For Better or Worse and finding much more helpful information than the books he was trying to read. He may have made his love life messy but he ain't gonna mess up those kids whose guardianship he's fallen into.

Feel free to say hi or wonder what it is he's up to.

[OOC-I'm off to a meeting but will be back in an hour or so. Back and active.]

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[sidhe_king]

There is, as is not uncommon in Milliways, a horse and rider outdoors, though currently the term rider is a bit of a stretch; Fin is walking beside the horse, combing his fingers through its dark mane and apparently having quite a pleasant conversation. It's only upon a slightly closer inspection that it's revealed the horse has no bridle or saddle, or indeed anything else to suggest it was tamed at all--strictly speaking it hasn't been, nor will it likely be.

Feel free to bother them.

[tiny tag: Finvarra]

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[alwaysroomforhope]

[OOM: In Gotham, six years ago and right now and tomorrow, this is happening.]


Image-heavy. Warnings for torture.

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[makesthings]

Sameth still isn't sleeping well or enough, so that he can't work as much as he'd like to. Most of his projects are at a place he's happy with and after doing some chores around the forge he realized he was just too tired to do much.

He's been thinking about the conversation with Trudy and how close it was to a talk he had with Kait a few months ago.

The only thing he just doesn't know what to do about any of it, he wrote all those letters to his parents and then when it came time to talk to them, he couldn't, because he can't let them down.

For now, he's by the fire with his knees pulled up and cradling a big mug of hot cocoa and looking at the fire but not really seeing much of anything.

(OOC: Mun has to go to class in about an hour, but this is open until it scrolls.)

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[aaaaaaaagh_sky]

Out of Milliways:

Fawkes

and

Hangar Bay Two

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[respectthegun]

 

Today's Specials

The board is empty for a reason.

That reason is that the man behind it has no intention of actually tending bar. He just wanted a drink, and bar told him, through napkins, that she was going to sleep and if he's the lucky winner of tonight's bartending lottery. If he wants a beer, the napkin said, he can get it himself.

So that's what he's doing.

He's not bartending.




Order a drink and prove him wrong.

Carlisle and Meg, in the bar.

[ofthefamily]

[OOM: She's seen Edward! ]

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[sees_them_too]

Luna Lovegood walks into the bar with her nose buried in Beyond Basilisks: The Hidden World of Experimental Breeding.

She seems only vaguely aware that she has stepped from Hogwarts into Milliways. Her attention is on her book. And on the faint rustling sound that has been following her since the end of her Transfiguration class. Clearly, she thinks, her ear for detecting nargles is improving.

In actuality, the rustling can be attributed to the sign stuck to the back of her robe – a piece of parchment with LOONY LOVEGOOD in purple and puce.

It's fairly lurid. And flashing.

[OOM: January 2006: Forks and Rio]

[yesthatbella.livejournal.com]

"I'd broken my promise. I'd been needlessly reckless--

--but I'd discovered the key to my hallucinations."

[tiny!tag: jacob black]

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[guppy_sandhu]

[oom: Unexpected guests.]

Guppy is sitting on the floor, with Alex, reading him a story.

Come and join in!

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[ellectrical]

[OOM: Dinner conversation.]

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[ironside-pixie.livejournal.com]

[OOM: Red {You're a tragedy starting to happen}]

In which Kaye finally takes Ichigo to New York and a visit to the Thistlewitch reveals a dire prediction.