Aug. 15th, 2012

kitchen_maid: (White Dress)
[personal profile] kitchen_maid
[OOM: When I feel put down I try to shake it off quick,
With my chick by my side the radio does the trick.
I love to dance right on the spot!
The beat's really hot,
Dance, dance, dance, yeah!]
bornuntotrouble: (smoking)
[personal profile] bornuntotrouble
[Out of Milliways: "You think about goin' to the Marshal?"]

The cowboy who walks in is sweaty and dusty, and smells both parts.

(Cattle herding in the mid-July New Austin sun leaves something to be desired in the hygiene department.)

He pauses for a moment in the doorway, then walks over to Bar, digs out a pack of cigarettes, and lights up.

"Miss Bar? You got anywhere I could wash up?"

Napkin.

"...well I ain't plannin' on stayin' that long-"

A washcloth and wash basin appear.

"...you're blunt, I'll give you that."

Beat.

"Oh, and could you tell Jim 'n Miss Barlow I wanna talk to 'em next time you see 'em?"

Napkin.

"Thanks."

One cowboy, either wiping off his face and clothes at the Bar or savoring the last of his cancer stick on the back porch. Take your pick.
mnt_mike: (Eavesdropping)
[personal profile] mnt_mike
For the first time in a very, very, very long time Mike is in the rafters. If you see him at all, it won't be because he's in his usual orange hula attire, but because maybe the slight bit of movement towards the ceiling has caught your attention. Or maybe it's the dropping of dust from the ceiling. Either way, he's dressed in a green so dark it's almost black, and fully clothed in ninja garb.
thenewblack: artemis in civvies - looking slightly to one side (looking at you)
[personal profile] thenewblack
Did you see the specials go up?

Specials
The Batman (Root beer, vanilla, coffee)
The Green Arrow (Blue raspberry dirnk, Lemon juice, Lime juice, carmal syrup)
The Black Canary (Grapefruit juice, chocolate syrup, soda water)


No alcohol here, sorry. Please ask your friendly waitrat.

Well, they are now. Along with a bartender in a leather jacket. Drink up!
cbucsrule: (concerned)
[personal profile] cbucsrule
The notebook, it goes everywhere with him now. Mostly, it stays plastered in the back pocket of his pants but every now and then he comes up with a pyramid play so frakking crazy but so frakking simple that he knows even the newbies will get it... and the other teams, if they're guided by someone who knows their pyramid, won't be expecting it. Then he's glad for the notebook so he can draw it out in full game code. Maybe it's an unfair advantage to his team that he has the years of experience, but he'd gladly sit out and be the substitute more often than not just to see other people loving the game. His game.

With one hand guarding the pad from enemy eyes, he scribbles out the play he dreamed up earlier. It's just frakked up enough so it ought to work, especially on the grass surface they have outside. He nods, taps the notepad with the eraser end of his pencil twice, and folds it shut with a grin that's smug as frak. Then he gets up from his table, orders a glass of orange juice, a glass of juni red, and a book -- any book -- from Bar. He takes his seat again at the closest table and examines the book.

A Brief History of Time. Sounds right up his alley.
electro_kinetic: (hands up)
[personal profile] electro_kinetic
It is, actually, very difficult to scratch an itch when you can't get friction against the afflicted skin.

Very difficult.

Hence one Noriko, sans gauntlets, with a whole lot of yellow coban wrap, as she proceeds to try and wrap the burns forming a funny-looking starburst pattern around her forearms. To be safe she's got a reinforced grounding bracelet hooked up to a car battery on the table in front of her, amidst all the metal parts of her gauntlets.

Help would be appreciated.

OOM

Aug. 15th, 2012 11:19 pm
thekidfrombrooklyn: (cuddle - closeup)
[personal profile] thekidfrombrooklyn
[OOM:
If I didn't care more than words can say
If I didn't care would I feel this way?
If this isn't love then why do I thrill?
And what makes my head go 'round and 'round
While my heart stands still?

If I didn't care would it be the same?
Would my ev'ry prayer begin and end with just your name?
And would I be sure that this is love beyond compare?
Would all this be true if I didn't care for you?
]



[ooc: Adult content warning.]