Mar. 16th, 2013
Happy Hour
Mar. 16th, 2013 06:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
makesthingsCleaning his workroom is something that Sameth finds annoying and enjoyable as he always ends up finding projects he'd forgotten about as well as useful items that he meant to use months ago. He tries to keep the space as neat as possible but he knows that his idea of organized isn't the same as anyone else's. That's why when he enters Milliways, he has the sleeves of his shirt pulled up to his elbows showing the handprint burn on one wrist, more grime than normal on him and he's turning a partly made metal rose in his hands trying to remember what it was going to end up as.
At the counter, Bar gives him a towel and some warm water as well as a note, he frowns at the note while he wipes the worst of the dirt off his face and hands then says, "Go sleep." Then he pulls out the cocktail book and tries to find some drinks.
Specials
Spiced Wine
Rosetta
Royal Passion
Give me an idea of how to finish this project and your drink is half off.
He sets the rose which is about two inches across on the counter as he makes himself a spiced wine.
At the counter, Bar gives him a towel and some warm water as well as a note, he frowns at the note while he wipes the worst of the dirt off his face and hands then says, "Go sleep." Then he pulls out the cocktail book and tries to find some drinks.
Spiced Wine
Rosetta
Royal Passion
Give me an idea of how to finish this project and your drink is half off.
He sets the rose which is about two inches across on the counter as he makes himself a spiced wine.
ikissdhimbckIt's been a long time since Beaut's had the pleasure of startling the bar with her presence. The front door admits the five-foot cowgirl and her mount, obviously on their way someplace else, depositing them smack dab in the middle of the bar.
Beaut snorts.
"Oh, come now. S'good t'be back, ain't it?"
Kate wins an ear twitch for her trouble. With a chuckle, she sets about navigating the tables and chairs — and waitrats, we mustn't forget them. She'll get Beaut resettled out in the stables and check on the stock, and once she's done there she'll find a calendar. Once she knows the date and has stopped to look for messages in the stables, at the board, or with the Bar, she'll settle in for a while.
Then again, it's such a beautiful evening out. Maybe she'll take advantage of the lingering light and give Beaut a proper ride up the mountain path.
[ooc: I'm so sorry for inundating the bar! I did try to space everything out. ~sheepish~ Post open indefinitely; catch Kate anywhere you like, she'll be making her rounds and she's in a great humor.]
Beaut snorts.
"Oh, come now. S'good t'be back, ain't it?"
Kate wins an ear twitch for her trouble. With a chuckle, she sets about navigating the tables and chairs — and waitrats, we mustn't forget them. She'll get Beaut resettled out in the stables and check on the stock, and once she's done there she'll find a calendar. Once she knows the date and has stopped to look for messages in the stables, at the board, or with the Bar, she'll settle in for a while.
Then again, it's such a beautiful evening out. Maybe she'll take advantage of the lingering light and give Beaut a proper ride up the mountain path.
[ooc: I'm so sorry for inundating the bar! I did try to space everything out. ~sheepish~ Post open indefinitely; catch Kate anywhere you like, she'll be making her rounds and she's in a great humor.]
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Mar. 16th, 2013 09:12 pmdamncompassThe door opens, and Joshua walks through it, humming to himself. He has an iPod in his lab coat's pocket, and he's reading what looks like a fairly complicated user manual, which in turn makes him not realize where he's going.
... which is probably why he just ran into a pole. "Verdammt...." He looks up. "Oh. Come on, Milliways. Can you at least warn a man when you appear instead of my office?" Getting a drink from Bar, he takes the manual to a table along with a notebook. He's now putting words to the song: look at me still talking when there's science to do....
[ooc: You'll have to pardon the three entrance posts in as many days. Boy's noisy!]
... which is probably why he just ran into a pole. "Verdammt...." He looks up. "Oh. Come on, Milliways. Can you at least warn a man when you appear instead of my office?" Getting a drink from Bar, he takes the manual to a table along with a notebook. He's now putting words to the song: look at me still talking when there's science to do....
[ooc: You'll have to pardon the three entrance posts in as many days. Boy's noisy!]
first entrance.
Mar. 16th, 2013 09:43 pmtangoesque"You typical single white male, fantasy freak. Very into fantasy - Dungeons and Dragons, Lord of the Rings, LARPing."
"LARPing?"
"Yeah. Live-Action Roleplay. Looks like he wants to take it to the next level, play with someone who believes it all. I have to say, it is not a bad plan. If I was living in my parents' multi-million dollar basement, I would be willing to consider a little walk on the fantasy side."
"Let's just get this over with."
As she brushes through the forest in search of her companion, Lord Tanemight, Elena Phoertale happens upon a most curious clearing. It is a structure of surprising sophistication for its placement in one of the most barren and dangerous of woodlands, the Black Forest. She places a hand on the hilt of her sword before venturing in.
As odd as its presence is its appearance. It is clear to her that it is a tavern, but it is brightly-lit by strange lanterns and populated by the most unseemly of creatures. But Elena Phoertale of the Noble House is not one to flee from any danger. She forges ahead in search of the landlord, to let this adventure lead where it may.
teeny tag: tango
"LARPing?"
"Yeah. Live-Action Roleplay. Looks like he wants to take it to the next level, play with someone who believes it all. I have to say, it is not a bad plan. If I was living in my parents' multi-million dollar basement, I would be willing to consider a little walk on the fantasy side."
"Let's just get this over with."
As she brushes through the forest in search of her companion, Lord Tanemight, Elena Phoertale happens upon a most curious clearing. It is a structure of surprising sophistication for its placement in one of the most barren and dangerous of woodlands, the Black Forest. She places a hand on the hilt of her sword before venturing in.
As odd as its presence is its appearance. It is clear to her that it is a tavern, but it is brightly-lit by strange lanterns and populated by the most unseemly of creatures. But Elena Phoertale of the Noble House is not one to flee from any danger. She forges ahead in search of the landlord, to let this adventure lead where it may.
teeny tag: tango
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Mar. 16th, 2013 10:13 pmcrabbycustomerKarkat is in the bar, but he might as well not be. He is completely absorbed in a weighty tome.
Some time ago he asked the bar for something new, not human or troll romance, and received a nigh-incomprehensible film about the romantic entanglements of a bunch of weird green unisex humanoids. Most of which were established in mutual chicanery, such as the exchange of pranks, coy riddles, slapstick shenanigans, and games of chance.
Intrigued, he plundered the library for the leading reference document on leprechaun romance, and he has been immersed in it ever since.
Did you know that leprechauns have nine distinct types or "charms" of romance? That a stable relationship of three or more charms is called a trove? That leprechauns mate through a primarily-luck-based mating jig? The jigs are specific to the charms of course, similar to how different kinds of music lend themselves to various styles of dance.
Did you want to? Do you want to know a lot more??
If not, you had probably better not get anywhere near him. This shit is fascinating, how can anyone say this shit isn't fascinating.
(Exceptions may be made for new readers of his notice.)
Some time ago he asked the bar for something new, not human or troll romance, and received a nigh-incomprehensible film about the romantic entanglements of a bunch of weird green unisex humanoids. Most of which were established in mutual chicanery, such as the exchange of pranks, coy riddles, slapstick shenanigans, and games of chance.
Intrigued, he plundered the library for the leading reference document on leprechaun romance, and he has been immersed in it ever since.
Did you know that leprechauns have nine distinct types or "charms" of romance? That a stable relationship of three or more charms is called a trove? That leprechauns mate through a primarily-luck-based mating jig? The jigs are specific to the charms of course, similar to how different kinds of music lend themselves to various styles of dance.
Did you want to? Do you want to know a lot more??
If not, you had probably better not get anywhere near him. This shit is fascinating, how can anyone say this shit isn't fascinating.
(Exceptions may be made for new readers of his notice.)
