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milliways_bar2008-09-19 08:32 am
badinlatin) wrote in milliways_bar2008-09-19 08:32 am
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Serenity's got about another 32 hours before they hit Ezra.
The waiting before a job is usually the worst part, and today Mal is feeling it more so than others. He's checking in with the bar when he receives an eyepatch and a watergun the likes of which he hasn't seen since that ridiculous Assassin game in April.
There's a smirk when he shoves the eyepatch into his pocket, hopping behind the bar and scrawling out a sign before asking Bar for a 3' by 5' cloth.
Mal walks out the door to the lake, damn near whistling.
[ooc: I'm on gchat for any coordinating that might want to happen. Uh. It's not a huge boat, but it'll do. I'll put up an organizing post somewhere if this gets people involved.
ETA: This thread is for any arrivals if you are participating in shenanigans.
ETA AGAIN: OOC COMMUNICATIONS.
And it continues: The Battle Thread. Onlookers welcome.
And food for the spectators. And the winner, obviously.]
The waiting before a job is usually the worst part, and today Mal is feeling it more so than others. He's checking in with the bar when he receives an eyepatch and a watergun the likes of which he hasn't seen since that ridiculous Assassin game in April.
There's a smirk when he shoves the eyepatch into his pocket, hopping behind the bar and scrawling out a sign before asking Bar for a 3' by 5' cloth.
Mal walks out the door to the lake, damn near whistling.
[ooc: I'm on gchat for any coordinating that might want to happen. Uh. It's not a huge boat, but it'll do. I'll put up an organizing post somewhere if this gets people involved.
ETA: This thread is for any arrivals if you are participating in shenanigans.
ETA AGAIN: OOC COMMUNICATIONS.
And it continues: The Battle Thread. Onlookers welcome.
And food for the spectators. And the winner, obviously.]
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And the ship that sometimes appears on the lake in question.
And Mal, for that matter.
Therefore, she gives in to curiosity and makes her way outside. Her pace is not over eager; a notice like that engenders at least a little caution. It is Milliways, after all, and she has no wish to spend today as a puppet or something worse.
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"Captain!" Mal calls to the lakeside, the woman approaching. "Here to cause trouble?"
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Or is that 'Vexing?'
"Captain!" she calls back, lips curving in a smirk. "If I were, I'm not certain it would serve my purposes to admit as much."
[OOC: Sorry! I didn't see the ETA. Want me to move elsethread?]
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Rutting Womenfolk.
"Well come onboard, if you're interested. You can keep Inara in line."
The grin that follows is cut off when a line is thrown at the back of Mal's head.