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[claudiometer]

Today's a pretty loaded day for Claudia.
Granted, it's carrying a little less baggage than it used to, given that her brother's no longer stuck in an interdimensional space, but that doesn't change the fact that May 11th isn't one of her favorite days. It certainly doesn't help that it's also the day one of her favorite authors dropped dead.
Between the two, she can't think of a better place to be than Milliways, at least for a little while. So she's sprawled across her Cubefall chair (feet hanging off one arm, head sort-of propped against the other), reading a book.
(Hitchhiker's Guide, of course, but she found a nondescript book cover in her stuff to put on it. Just in case.)

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[makesthings]

Sam enters from the back door and heads to the Bar to order food when he notices that he can see a Front Door.

Since he doesn't really trust what he's seeing, he finishes his order, gets his food and settles it on a table near the door.

Then he eats while still watching the door before finally getting up and reaching for the handle and pulling on it, it doesn't move,

"Charter, is this some kind of cruel joke?"

He's going to just keep trying the handle for a few more pulls before sitting down and glaring at the door and by the same token anyone entering or exiting.