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[acts_of_gord]

Gordon's been busy at home and has not been enjoying it, but at least it hasn't involved alien invasions, being on the wrong end of the military's attention, or projectile vomiting (Hope and Eli spit up, but nothing like some of the other kids in the Greenbrier community). He'd meant to step into the small but quietly growing library when he found himself here, and he'd meant to get a drink when the Bar gave him a note.

Well, okay.

Specials:

Zipfer Urtyp
Puntigamer
MIT Brew

One nerd bartender, doing his best to rock the Wiley Post look with a crowbar jammed through his belt, at your service.


[OOC: open until it scrolls off the front page!]

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[shufti]

Shufti had been keeping an eye out for a suitable leaflet for Poins. But after Bar didn't find anything at his level, an eavesdropping man with orange hair drops something on her table and slopes off.

"Vyvyan... thanks, but I'm not sure this is quite what I had in mind..."

( Cut for picture of vaguely drawn man parts. Probably mildly NSFW )

Still, perhaps the man meant well, so she tucks the leaflet into her bag so as not to offend him.

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[a1enzo]

[OOM, Millitimed to way back in mid-September: Well prior to Mark's Very Bad Day, he visits the Supercomputer. Features belated foreshadowing and divers alarums.]