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[steamgenius]

KK is outside by the the forest, wearing a long t-shirt that she may or may not have stolen from Connor at some point.

She looks surprisingly clean today, if a touch damp. Her hair is still hanging in wet ropes around her shoulders, and her normal clothes are hanging from one of the blades of her bike's propellers to dry. She wears a rare look of contentment on her face as she lies in the grass, letting the cool breeze do its job.

Botherable.

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[killitwithfire]

The afternoon finds Axel having a nap - or at least the appearance of one - on the couch by the fire. There's a half-finished plate of cookies nearby, and a pot of tea three-quarters full.

There's nothing wrong with either of them - if you happen to like tongue-blistering spiciness. Still, if you don't they might be unpleasant to consume. On the other hand, there's a plate of apparently unguarded cookies, and sometimes, even in Milliways, people can't resist the lure. Stolen food tastes better, right? Right. Especially if it's a treat.

Possibly the nap is feigned, in order to observe whether or not anyone steals a cookie, and, if they do, how they react to the flavour. Possibly.

He might actually be napping.

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[tobeclosetohim]

[ From Here and Here and Here -- ]


To bar partisans, they fall in from literally from nowhere.
Two girls, one short and one tall. Both blonde. Both armed.
Both bleeding, though there are far more wounds on the smaller.


Thrown from somewhere far away. Into the couch.
(If you were sitting there, it's not your night.)


The smaller of the two hiccuped out. "Medic."
"My country for a medic. And a bottle of vodka."


Beat. "Not necessarily in that order."

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[seat_five_girl]

Ako is currently on her third toothbrush post Cubefall. The last two have been worn out.

What was she thinking eating bees for three days?

Birdbrain gets a whole new meaning.

Distractable. Please.

OOC: Open while it's on the front. Slowtimes all welcome.

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[vance_prime]

Out of Milliways:

Voodoo has an intimidating task ahead of him. So do the people he's training.

And so does Alyx Vance.

Happy Hour!

[protecthefuture]

When Sarah comes in from hanging around outside, she moves over to the bar to take a load off. That was her intention anyway. However Bar had other things for her to do. As in serve the patrons drinks. She remembers this from the last time and can't help but give Bar an affectionate pat. So moving back behind the counter, she scrawls a few things up on the board.

Mind Eraser

B-52 #6

Eenytini

Red Death #2

After the drinks were put up on the board she turns a bit, leaning back to watch the patrons for a moment.

"Happy hour is here!"

Multi-Pup Post

[not-inkansas.livejournal.com]

Three, for the price of one!

At the Bar proper is Bonzo Madrid, munching on some dinner after a long shift at the Forge.

In one corner of the Bar is a certain Mandalorian, un-helmeted at the moment and working on cleaning a field-stripped blaster. Boba Fett looks like he could use a hand with...well, whatever is ailing that particular weapon at the moment.

And at a table all his own is Col. Miles Quaritch, taking full advantage of his time in the Bar to dispense with the latest round of incident reports so he can spend more time actually doing his job when he gets back to Hell's Gate.

Tag one, two, or all three!