Mar. 12th, 2013

wantedman: (steel-eyed man)
[personal profile] wantedman
Walking into the strange saloon at the end of time and space isn't really what the man who enters had been planning on doing - but given that the door rarely asks permission before bringing folks in, he's not entirely surprised.

What does surprise him is the note that appears when he steps to the counter, informing him that he'll be hosting that evening's "Happy Hour". He glances around wordlessly, looking for the barkeep, intending to get an explanation.

Another note, this time slightly more in-depth this time as to the requirements. He frowns, but slowly moves around the end of the counter and plucks a bottle of whiskey off the top shelf. After pouring himself a drink, he grabs a piece of chalk and writes on the blackboard:

Tell me something about this place
that I don't already know
and your first shot is free.

whiskey


Bar patrons may also notice that there's a rather filthy Border Collie sitting on the floor behind the counter. Bar herself provided the bone that the dog is chewing on - it may be three times the size of a 'normal' bone, but she's (the dog, not Bar) certainly not complaining.
venusadept_2: (older tired)
[personal profile] venusadept_2
[Millitimed to... let's say late November last.

OOM: An offer is made.]


Felix comes down from his room, looking considerably calmer than he has in some time. Without a word to anyone, he heads out the back door and into the forest.
herr_bookman: (glasses)
[personal profile] herr_bookman
It's a special occasion for Autor! So he's going to celebrate it by testing his homemade grenades on the practice range.

Come blow stuff up with him! Or, you know, stop him before he does some real damage.
mr_gaeta: (lieutenant)
[personal profile] mr_gaeta
[OOM:

"Every revolution begins with one small act of courage."]

(Spoilers for and some dialogue from BSG 4x14, "A Disquiet Follows My Soul.")