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[puckishly.livejournal.com]

Puck is sprawled full-length on a couch downstairs, and he is exhausted.

Well all right, that isn't quite so. The fae are slow to tire, and Puck especially. It's also true that Ankh-Morpork's truly suicidal traffic patterns, and his occupation as a footman-and-or-spy, both do wonders to keep him entertained.

But the coup is so slow, and what he overhears typically of such little consequence, that at times he scarcely knows what to do with himself. Had it been up to him, this whole thing would've been over in a month.

Then again, that's probably why he hasn't personally deposed anybody in awhile.

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[acts_of_gord]

Alyx posted her recruiting memo on the chat... thing... that Shephard brought them the equipment for. That's fine. Gordon is good with that. He's not sure how many people here use that service, though, which is why he's sitting down at one of the tables with a big piece of oak tag and a black magic marker and trying to decide exactly what needs to go on the recruiting poster.

Beyond "Humans of Earth in need of assistance for assault on alien overlords' stronghold", anyway.

Feel free to ask him why he's staring at the posterboard as if the words will appear on their own.

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[crabbycustomer]

CURRENT carcinoGeneticist [CCG] ?? MINUTES AGO opened memo on board MAGICAL MYSTERY BAR VIRTUAL BULLETIN BOARD

CCG: OKAY SO PEOPLE ARE USING THIS FEATURE, EXCELLENT
CCG: AND SINCE THIS WASN'T AN UTTERLY GRUESOME FAILURE LAST WEEK
CCG: I GUESS I WILL DO IT AGAIN
CCG: LET'S TALK ABOUT ENTERTAINMENT
CCG: WHAT KIND OF MOVIES DO YOU LIKE?
CCG: OR I GUESS ANTIQUATED TECHNOLOGY LIKE BOOKS OR INCOMPREHENSIBLE CAVE SCRAWLS ARE OKAY TOO
CCG: CHANTED SAGAS
CCG: INTERPRETIVE DANCES
CCG: TV SHOWS TOO I GUESS, THAT IS A NEWER TECHNOLOGY FOR US
CCG: I LIKE ROMANTIC COMEDIES
CCG: TROLL ROMANTIC COMEDIES ARE A PRETTY RICH AND GLORIOUS TAPESTRY OF EMOTION ESPECIALLY
CCG: BUT SOME HUMAN ONES ARE ALL RIGHT, I HAVE BEEN GETTING MY EDUCATION IN UP ON THAT FRONT
CCG: THIS GUY JOHN HUGHES
CCG: HOLY SHIT
CCG: I AM WORKING ON MY OWN SCREENPLAY FOR A ROMANTIC COMEDY
CCG: I KNOW THIS IS FASCINATING BUT IT'S YOUR TURN TO TALK
CCG: I'M NOCTURNAL SO I'M ABOUT TO GO PASS OUT BUT TALK AMONGST YOURSELVES OR JUST MAKE SOME BOLD UNSOLICITED DECLARATIONS AND THEN FUCK OFF
CCG: KIND OF LIKE I JUST DID
CCG: AND I WILL RETURN TO REIGN IN MAJESTY OVER THIS SHIT IN A FEW HOURS

[OOC: Half IC Weekend Entertainment, half IC crackchat. Characters reply using C+your T-Minus initials, or see the rather unnecessarily thorough guidelines.]

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[blowupthefloats]

There's a somewhat bored-looking Manhattan detective standing behind the bar tonight, flipping through a large book. The Specials board is nearby and looks conspicuously empty.

After a while Munch straightens up, closes the book and writes something down on the board:

Tonight's Specials
All beer 50% off (bottled and draft)


OOC: [Have fun, people! Happy Hour's open until I decide to close it.]

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[aaaaaaaagh_sky]

The door opens and Ellen slips in from the Capital Wasteland, a battered leather duster thrown over her old Vault suit. She's got a rolled-up sheaf of blueprint paper in hand. "Hey, Bar?" she says. "I could really use a beer, we had trouble with raiders coming after the water caravan today... oh, and if Dean Winchester's here somewhere, could you let him know I'm looking for him? Thanks."

There's a bark- the door didn't close immediately behind her.

"Oh, and some water and food for Dogmeat, please? Thanks."

She's looking for Dean specifically, but this is Ellen; she'd be just as happy to meet up with anybody else tonight. She made it to the end of a very long day, after all.

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[pushtheboatout]

Dakin knows how to date girls. He's been doing that since he was old enough to wear long pants. Dating a boy ... it can't be that different, right? And it's Posner. They're known each other since -- well, since before Dakin started dating girls.

So, feeling nervous about dating Posner is foolish, right?

He's got a good table near the Observation Window and he's talked to the wait rats about a nice meal, and he's watching the door. Calmly.

Expectantly.