Feb. 15th, 2011

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It's hard to stay hidden in your room, avoiding certain people when Bar has cut off your access to room service. Eventually you will be forced to leave in order to forage food and drink from the main bar.

Which is why Helena is stood at one end of the bar - the end closest to the stairs - begging for forgiveness for skipping out on her bartending shift so that she can get her room service reinstated and go back to hiding away from...

"Come on, I said I was sorry... now can I please get a soda and something to eat?"


[Tiny-tag of romance: Valentines day plot.]
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[personal profile] a1enzo
[OOM: Recently, Enzo had his meeting with the Prime Guardian, and he brought along some help.]


"...and a bowl of raspberries... Hmm, what else?"

It's still Valentine's Day. Honest.

Enzo is at the Bar, collecting foodstuffs and packing them into a picnic basket. He also has some flowers, already in a vase: roses and forget-me-nots, as usual.

Any recommendations for romantic picnic fare?
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They... don't really do Valentine's Day back in the New Vegas area, not that Arcade knows of. Not that he hasn't read about it. He has. It's a historical oddity like Halloween and Patriots' Day. It's just not something that's celebrated as a holiday. They've got other customs that accomplish the same ends. Besides, it was in February, and it's rather later in the year than that right now. So seeing decorations or people behaving oddly romantically here doesn't really ring any bells in Arcade's mind, for a variety of reasons.

It is kind of annoying, though. He'd been planning on coming here to get in some quiet time to clean up the box of odd gaming tiles, or whatever the heck they are, that a wounded prospector gave the Followers as a token of gratitude for his medical treatment. Oh, well. He can ignore his surroundings as well as anyone else.

(No he can't. Not really. Go ahead and bother him if you like, he'll respond.)
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[personal profile] vance_prime
Alyx had a long, relaxing bubble bath last night (for a given value of "last night"--Millitime is a funny thing). As a result, she's in a much better mood than the last time she showed her face in the Bar.

Not that she plans to stick around for any great length of time, of course. She's got a job to do back home.

If she can just figure out where D0G's gotten himself to...

[ooc: This will probably be Alyx's last EP for a while, so it's open forever.]
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[personal profile] notamutant
So, what do you do when the two women in your life are god-knows-where in the galaxy, and you're technically not supposed to be in touch with at least one of them?

The answer is simple, he figures; leave whatever he wants them to get with Bar, and hope that one or both of them show up soon to receive it.

Thus, what with it being Valentine's Day and all, Kaidan leaves a fragrant bouquet of lilacs at the Bar for both Tali and Colene. For better or for worse, they're the women in his life, and, well, why not? Women like flowers, right?

Packages delivered, Kaidan orders himself some lunch, and finds a place to sit and eat
[identity profile] laidback-shaman.livejournal.com
The small, dark hours of the morning find Yoh outside by the lake, sword in hand.

Training.

The sword is odd in his hand sometimes, without Amidamaru's help, but he and Anna were right, and Yoh knows it. He needs to get stronger himself, if he wants to be a better shaman. If he wants to be able to beat Hao. Or... the grey kid. Karkat.

Of course, his own determination isn't so solid that he can't be distracted. Yoh is a very distractable individual.
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[personal profile] aleister_author
Tyler is having a perfectly sodden day with slush deciding it can levitate as soon as he steps anywhere near the stuff and a wind angled just right to blow between buildings and under umbrellas. Which is part of why he smiles when the door opens here instead of the publisher’s office. One of the real bonuses about Milliways is that no one is going to look at you too oddly about ordering dry socks and a towel with your beer.

Well, maybe just a little.
[identity profile] laundry-buddy.livejournal.com
When Billy next finds himself in Milliways, he finds himself accosted (if such a word can be used of a tabletop) by the bar, via napkin.

He reads the very pointed note, and goes around to stand behind the bar, instead of moping around in front of it. Billy's drink-mixing skills are barely existent, but he figures he can manage for a little while.

He thinks carefully about what to put on the specials board, finally going with: 
Martinis
and...
Beer?

(Can you tell he's not too good at this?)

(ooc: open until about midnight EST.)
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So last night D0G... noticed Vergil. Really noticed Vergil. At which point the Huragok gave him what might be the nicest present he's ever gotten from anyone, ever.

D0G's got to do something for Vergil in return. Something as wonderful as the upgrade Vergil gave him. But what? He's no good at building. But maybe he can find things for Vergil to build with.

To that end, D0G is combing through the Milliways garage, rummaging around for anything that the Huragok would consider interesting to repair and/or take apart. He's botherable, but you might want to avoid standing too close just now--there's a lot of metal flying in his wake.

[Open forever. Tinytag: Valentine's Day Plot]
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[personal profile] victoryschild
Chocolates, roses, cards... Victoire always seems to get more than her fair share of gifts on Valentines day, thanks to her 'family charms'.

Not that she minds the free chocolates so much, but it gets quite embarrassing after the fourth or fifth time a nervous man thrusts a present at her and asks her out on a date which she then has to turn down. Even worse when you then can't avoid those same men because you have to work with them.

Still, at least at the end of it all there's the chocolate, which would be why Victoire is sat at the bar with a fairly sizeable stack of chocolate boxes, cherry picking her favourites from each box.

Feel free to help yourself: she's unlikely to get through the whole lot on her own tonight.
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[personal profile] guppy_sandhu
There is a new notice on the notice board.

LIFE SUPPORT IS POSTPONED UNTIL NEXT TUESDAY
(Due to unexplained flirting, insanity, arrests and concussion)
- Life Support Team.


[ooc: Tinytag: Connor (Freakangels)]