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[k_in_black]

The Door opens and in comes Agent Z--no, wait, it's K.

The bar heaves a sigh of relief.

K makes one of his barely noticeable smiles and grabs a bourbon from "Darlin'" before strolling over for a look out the Observation Window.

Hell, the view almost even impresses him (not that you could tell).

Happy Ada Lovelace Day!

[a1enzo]

Enzo usually tries to remain in Milliways for the duration of a crisis, if only so worrying over it doesn't disrupt his schoolwork and vice versa. After talking to Guppy, though, he returned to the Academy and got a reasonable night's sleep. His stress levels are lower now and his brain working better, even if he does need to do homework.

Also, Bar has just given him a cupcake decorated with part of a complex algorithm.

"What's the occasion?" Napkin. "Cool! Well, thanks, I think I need it."


[OOC: Happy Ada Lovelace Day, everyone, and especially all the ladies in the STEM fields!]

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[immortalthief]

Amanda takes a seat by the fireplace with a new book on symbols hoping that this will hold answers to what is going on with her friend. The immortal is wearing a comfortable but simple blue dress and blue slippers. Her hair pulled up in a ponytail.


[OOC: open forever]

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[starrydome]

 There is an elf lord in the Bar. He has spent a great deal of time in the Library the last few times he has been here, and so he has noticed nothing strange about the woods, nothing odd about the cold.

In fact, he is happily perusing a large tome on the history of publishing, turning each page with the care that comes from normally dealing with far more fragile books. 

He is occupied, but not at all adverse to company.

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[spit_it_out]

 
He'd spent most of his first night sitting on the floor of his new room, meditating until his mind was clear. Then he lay awake, turning the situation in his head and processing his new surroundings. This had inevitably led to working over the math of the place, the levels of improbability, the potential proof (that he'd never be able to show anyone) of parallel universes. 

He still thinks of himself as a scientist, first and foremost. Or tries to. Which is why, when he came downstairs tonight (looking far more calm than when he arrived), he'd gravitated almost at once to the Window.

And that's where he is now, with a coffee next to him, watching the Universe explode before his eyes. It's oddly calming.


[OOC: Damnit, it got late. Thanks for tagging everyone! Must called slowtime, and will pick everything up tomorrow. <333]

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[hadyougoing]

It's normally quiet in the library. That's fine.

Tonight, though, it feels extra quiet.

Ava's stationed at the main desk, watching the front door. She's left it open to be more inviting to visitors, but so far no nibbles.

The door looks a little ominous, too, yawning open like that ... the hallways's entirely empty.


Ava turns her head sharply to follow a sound.

She peers into the stacks, but doesn't see anything.



This place is really awfully creaky when you stop breathing to listen.


[ooc: here and taggable! if you have questions/schemes/dreams, please direct to artistformerlyknownas at gmail dot com.]

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[vance_prime]

After an odd and alarming conversation with Chell, Alyx went back to the Greenbrier to let the younger woman cool off for a bit.

Only to be confronted by Chell again, acting perfectly normally and not remembering the encounter in Milliways in the slightest.

After half an hour of arguing, the two of them concluded that the Chell that Alyx had met in Milliways earlier that day was either a) from the distant past, when her memory was still wonky; b) from the distant future, after some other weird event that would take place; or c) from a different timeline entirely.

Needless to say, Alyx is feeling more than a little embarrassed when she comes into Milliways this evening.

[ooc: Open until it scrolls, but subject to slowtime in the very near future.]