Nov. 7th, 2012

Happy Hour

Nov. 7th, 2012 06:40 pm
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Things seem lighter somehow so Ako weighs the odds when the napkin comes up.

"All right," she says.

Specials
Hot Chocolate



So it's not her longest list. Sue her.

[OOC:And off for the night. Still open for tags and all slow times shall be picked up tomorrow.]
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It's about this time when the door opens to the sight of a rather casual-looking office and the sound of laughter. Then Sunshine comes through, looking brighter and better rested than she has in over a month, lugging an orange and yellow duffel and a few shopping bags (because you can't expect her to visit a different world without buying fun kitchen gadgets she can't get at home).

"Thanks again!" she calls back through the door with a bright grin and a slight wave, before closing the door behind her and looking around at the bar. The whole place feels different. Better. Back to normal. She'll take it as a good sign.

"Cup of Earl Grey tea, Bar?" The cup appears, fragrant steam wafting above it. Oooh, and it comes with a napkin. "Oh, thank you. It's good to be back."

It really is.
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Guppy is in a cosy armchair by the fire, bottle-feeding the new baby while his older son draws pictures. Fry occasionally gives Brooke a cautious look, like one might at an alarm that might go off at any time.

But for the moment, the baby is quiet and content, so it might be a good time to meet people.
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[OOM: The Adventure of the Burning Bishop, Part I.

"Moriarty, please don't eat holy men. I think that counts as heresy."

Warnings for discussions of violence, and the biting of a dead man's skin for science.]
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Well.

This is...unexpected.

This isn't anything like good, either, judging by Olivia's expression: an open mix of wariness and curiosity she makes no effort to hide. She glances over her shoulder to look at her apartment, turns back to the bar, then takes a slow step over the threshold. Brushing red hair aside, she touches a thick black cuff on her left ear.

"Fringe, this is Dunham," she says, low.

No response. Olivia looks up, tapping the cuff a little harder. "Fringe, come in."

Nothing.

"Shit," she mutters, and immediately drops her hand to a small aerosol can at her belt. At least she's already dressed, wearing her usual form-fitting leather clothes that reveal a slash of red fabric at her chest, and not, say, walking around the apartment in her underwear. Even better than a breach right outside her door? Would be facing that breach in nothing but a bra.



[ooc: mun is still pretty wiped from the election last night, so slowtimes may occur without warning. post is open until I say it's not!]
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Sirona wanders into the bar, in a very good mood, followed by streamers and cheers that fade when the door closes.

Something has quite apparently gone to her liking, so she saunters over to the bar, punches the air in a gesture of hornfingers, and then orders a big bottle of champagne.


[[OOC: This post is brought to you by the linked mun journal entry.]]
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[Not-OOM: In the infirmary - "This is nuts. That's not true."

Warnings for the aftermath of violence/treatment.]
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Teja is having breakfast, reading some news-paper from the future with quite evident satisfaction.

Something happened, it seems, that Teja entirely approves of.


[[OOC: This post is brought to you by the linked mun journal entry as well.]]