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Jul. 15th, 2011 09:51 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Alyx went looking for her bunk about five minutes ago by Gordon's clock. He was just about to follow her when this place appeared. He's got too much information about the Combine presences in Africa and Europe buzzing around his head to try and sleep, though. And drinking right now just doesn't seem like a good idea. Nor does handling a gun. There has to be another way to relax... oh, yes.
"Bar? I'm going to need about thirty-six wineglasses or thin-walled glass bowls, all identical in construction, and several pitchers of water."
There's a distinct pause before the Bar starts materializing the bowls. Gordon takes them all over to one of the nearby tables and starts adding varying amounts of water to each. This might take a while, but he can be a patient man when he isn't being shot at.
"Bar? I'm going to need about thirty-six wineglasses or thin-walled glass bowls, all identical in construction, and several pitchers of water."
There's a distinct pause before the Bar starts materializing the bowls. Gordon takes them all over to one of the nearby tables and starts adding varying amounts of water to each. This might take a while, but he can be a patient man when he isn't being shot at.