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[claudiometer]

(OOM:

I wish my life was a nonstop Hollywood movie show
A fantasy world of celluloid villains and heroes
Because celluloid heroes never feel any pain
And celluloid heroes never really die

Spoilers for "Beyond Our Control.")

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[theresnodoor]

Rachel's had a busy six months day. That's why you haven't seen her for six months all day.

But she's here now. Tired enough from activity to be happy curled up on the couch with the first magazine Bar thought suitable to gift her with.

2001 Ralph Lauren.

Sometimes? Milliways is awesome.


[OOC: And then the cold meds kicked in. Goodnight, all, slowtimes are awesome and no one is denied a new tag.]

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[kitchen_maid]

Here's a once-familiar face.

It's been several months for her, and longer than that by the way time passes here, since Amy has found her way to the end of the universe.

But tonight she has.

So, one Ordinary queen, in a dress that is simple for her wardrobe but grand for most anyone else's, makes her way across the bar this evening, on her way out to the stables.

Catch her wherever you like.

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[toxic_perfume]

There's a very pretty, very eye-catching, very small woman in the bar, drinking cinnamon wine and feeling thoroughly satisfied with herself.

Three tiny nation-states on a planet called Daxrallahembroosh have been in a bidding war for her shipment of weapons over the past week. Yesterday she managed to simultaneously accept all three bids, collect full payment, and leave the system before any of her customers discovered they'd gotten less than a quarter of the promised goods.

This universe has one huge advantage over the one she left behind: there are so many inhabited worlds, and travel between them is so simple. No bottlenecking at wormhole points -- just point in the direction you want and go.

And of course there's always this place to kick back and relax.

Life is good.