Mar. 31st, 2013

[personal profile] herr_bookman
[OOM: .05 Just say that I'm a friend of yours that you happen to meet again.]

It's not like he misses the bar while staying in Vane. Not really. There just doesn't seem to be any way to acquire a decent cup of tea on the moon.

Good thing Karkat's impossible alien technology can cross time and space.

This is a very bad idea, he thinks. Then again, a lot of his ideas may or may not have been bad, recently.

heirDrosselmeyer signed on.

[OOC: Edited for clarification: Yes, he's still in Vane.]
golden_lyre: (guitar profile)
[personal profile] golden_lyre
There is a musician in the corner of the bar tonight with a nearly empty bottle of ouzo and a guitar in his lap. He is playing a song saturated with pain and confusion and just a hint of betrayal and self-doubt.

He's trying not to let the song leak out from his little corner, but honestly tonight he is almost hoping security does accuse him of using his magic on others without consent, so it's possible that some of its influence does slip out into the rest of the bar.
sunbaked_baker: (in her element)
[personal profile] sunbaked_baker
There's only a moment of stumbling as Rae reaches the bottom of the stairs, when her tank-top, sweat-pants and running shoes abruptly... change.

"Well, it's better than last year, I guess." Sunshine mutters, finding herself suddenly attired in a floor-length gold dress. Her hair, which had been back in a ponytail, is now in corkscrew ringlets. She shakes her head as she walks over to the Bar for a cup of tea. "At least I can move, though I think my morning run is out of the question."

She's convinced the shoes she's wearing are probably very expensive, but couldn't they be more comfortable and easier to walk in?

Sigh. Stupid holiday.