Barbie in the Main Bar

[thelifeplastic.livejournal.com]

Barbie's taken over a corner booth today. She has several scripts (Sleeping Beauty, The Snow Queen, The Princess and the Pauper, The Firebird and Giselle) which she seems to be reading half heartedly if the half drunk Cosmopolitan and wet tissue she keeps dabbing her eyes with are any indication. Maybe it's a bit early to be drinking here but it's totally afternoon somewhere.

Perhaps a distraction is in order?

[Tiny Tag: Barbie]

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[parkerlee]

[OOM: In which Parker makes plans for Valentine's Day.]



[Millitimed to mid-January.]

Entrance Post

[boston_bruiser]

“Christ Ahmighty…”

 

It’s been a long day for Voodoo. Escorting VIPs around in humid, sweltering summertime Houston for eight hours straight in a polo shirt and jeans is not his idea of a good time. Tomorrow is Friday. Friday means a ten-mile pack run and a two-mile swim, but for now, he’s just happy to kill time in the platoon hut.

 

Which is why he is decidedly unhappy when he opens the door and finds…well…something else.

 

Out of every obscene phrase Voodoo has learned in his many years of service, only one seems adequate in this situation.

 

“What the fuck?”

 

In short: there is a plainclothed SEAL (i.e., not so much this as this) with a M4A1 and a leg holster standing in the door to Milliways.

 

Give him a warm welcome, won’t you?

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[longlonghair]

[[OOM: Strange and exciting things have been happening in Fabletown and the Homelands.]]

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[cheeky-bugger.livejournal.com]

Travis is in the bar today, in his pyjamas.

And a dressing gown.


And cuddled up with a towel.



He may be moaning something about how there isn't any tea on this bloody space ship.








He also may have that flu that's been going round.

Tiny!Flu tag: Travis Martin

Happy Hour

[aintno-disco.livejournal.com]

"I give up. Do you have something I can wear without... destroying it within a few days?"
As excited as people get about their heroes, Amara thinks, they rarely mention the less pleasant side effects. And whether that's what's happened to her or not, she is really missing the days where she didn't have to worry about her clothes suffering that much friction damage.
In reply to her question, Bar gives her a pair of jeans and a shirt... and a napkin.
"...me? Are you sure? I've never done anything like this before." She gets another napkin, and sighs. "Fine, but I'm changing clothes first."
When she comes back, she considers the board for a moment, then writes:

Specials:
virgin/non-alcoholic drinks half off

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[morethanprops]

[Partly OOM: It is never reassuring to awaken in a strange bed.]

He limps down the stairs in a suit that fits but isn't his, leaning on the banister and assessing the situation.

Partway down he realizes that someone has shaved off his mustache and when he finds that he's in an unknown tavern, Watson is angry and yells,

"Holmes! What have you done?!"

He is aware that he seems to have a slight fever but that matters far less than where he is and how he goes here.

Tiny tag with an identity problem: Moist von Lipwig aka Watson, IMDB flu

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[stilljustandrew]

[Out of Milliways:

I unsaid some words that I knew I'd regret;
I have ten good friends that I never have met]

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[mandercommander.livejournal.com]

Bonzo is in the Bar.  He's actually munching on dinner on the back end of a Forge shift, but the shift was light enough that he's not exhausted.

He also looks like he could use some company.

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[i_candozat]

It's not uncommon for all sorts of activities to be going on in the bar all at once; that's part of what makes it interesting. And right now there is probably something of interest going on in that group of chairs by the fire, as one Russian boy stretches out, pushing on his arches and ankles with a look of calmly moderate discomfort. (Say what you will about it, pushing your body to do some things is uncomfortable. Not painful, not really. Just a little uncomfortable.) They're simple leg stretches; he could be doing them at a barre if he wanted, but currently the chair is functioning just as well. And it's more comfortable to sit on to work with the resistance bands.

He's extraordinarily flexible, as becomes apparent if you watch him for more than about ten seconds.

[tiny tag: Pavel Chekov]

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[fiery_ring]

[oom: Carlotta inspires some confidence in her evacuee. Unfortunately she gets a bit too much.]

It has not been a good day for Carlotta. She's only had the evacuees for six weeks or so, and she's already managed to let the six-year-old injure herself.

Not to mention the incident was witnessed by everyone else in the Junior Beginners Class, making them all nervous and twitchy.

She's sitting in a booth near the bar, trying to draw a pictoral guide of Safety Rules.