Nov. 20th, 2011

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[oom: Lack of street signs send the circus into dangerous territory.]

Outside the door, there is the sound of a loud explosion, and a shower of dust. Carlotta stumbles through a few seconds later, coughing from the smoke.

She stops, leans against the door, and tries to see if the others got out. But the smoke is too thick to see, so she closes the door to get her breath back.
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Here's a face that hasn't been seen in the Bar much of late. It's a face that looks just a bit weary. And a bit tanned.

Feel free to come and say hi to an old familiar face at Milliways.
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You know, one of these decades, Nikola is going to learn how to say no to Helen. He really is.

Not this decade, though.

First it was the anti-virus. He wasted months on that. (And the fuzzy butler still won't take it. Hairy, little brat.)

And now it's this ridiculously impossible weapon. There is simply no way to make the weapon she wants. Not that he's told her this. He has that much tact at least.

Even the prospect of working on it in Milliways can't change the fact that what she wants done cannot be done. He's giving it a shot though.

So there's a sparky vampire taking over one of the larger tables with a smattering of parts and a boxy sort of something that may be a weapon of some sort.

He may be cursing in Serbian under his breath, and he will forever deny wishing that the werewolf were here to offer assistance be a guinea pig.


[ooc: Open 'til it scrolls. He probably won't try to use the weapon on you. Mostly because it wouldn't work.]
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Teja is by the fireplace, whith his harp; his warm cloak is over the back of his high-backed chair, and he is wearing warm socks inside his caligae. It is the season when the Italian Goth truly starts to feel uncomfortable outside, and seeks warmth.

He is not playing now, though. His harp is leaning by the side of his chair, and he is nursing a clay cup of mulled red wine in his hands, gazing into the fire as if he were seeing visions in there, of places lost and people long gone.-
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Kanaya isn't in the bar proper tonight, but she is online as she works on various projects up in her room.

Pingable, definitely.
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[oom: Guppy solves a mystery..]

Guppy has been up in the library this afternoon, a quiet spot to work on boring things (like audits). He was planning to set up clinic as he comes downstairs, but Bar apparently decided it was time for him to have some leisure.

Which is why he is currently inspecting a Milliways-themed version of Cluedo*, complete with little tiny figures of various patrons and weapons...

Anyone want a game?

Board! )
[ooc: *Or, depending on your side of the pond, Clue.]