Apr. 19th, 2011

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[personal profile] 3nanashi
[OOM: A few days ago, an old friend of Quatre's stopped by the circus.

Afterwards, there may have been a little bit of gossip.]
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When Yrael refused to wake up to acknowledge the accumulating napkins informing him of his impending bartending shift, Bar turned to other methods. The waitrat Ivanhoe relished the opportunity, certainly, shoving the sleeping not'cat off the countertop with enthusiasm.

Of course, the hard landing on the floor was still only enough to wake him long enough to switch shapes, put up the Specials Board, and switch back, curling up on the Bar to fall back asleep.

Happy Hour Specials!
Top Cat
White Lightning
Green Eyes
Fuzzy Bastard
Wake the cat and get your drink half-off!
Bribes accepted and encouraged


The cat snoozes below.

(ooc: Open forever! Tornadoes Suck. I'm heading downstairs.)
[identity profile] paragonsoldier.livejournal.com
Shepard's just done something that will almost certainly piss off her patron. She's sort of curious to see whether he'll still think she's worth the trouble. Whether he does or not, she has no regrets.

In fact, she's having a celebratory beer. With her chair tipped back and her feet up on the table, no less.
[identity profile] divisionrogue.livejournal.com
So, the outside of the bar was -- different. Nikita had wound her way once around the lake, and tried to find her way into the woods, then ended up back at the shore.

Hunh.

She squinted into the sunlight, sitting down on her heels and trying to figure out where to go next.