Apr. 14th, 2013

damncompass: confused face (Swear-o-meter)
[personal profile] damncompass
And now, it's time for Silly Songs with Joshua Donovan, the part of this plot in which Joshua comes downstairs being trailed by a Silly Song.

He's wearing a t-shirt and boxer shorts, and walks over to the bar. "Hey, Bar, you don't happen to have a comb, do you?" A napkin appears. Not that it'll do you much good "... Ha ha. Very funny."

He grabs a plate of eggs and bacon as well as his comb and sits down for some breakfast.

Eventually, he goes upstairs, dresses, and comes back in a t-shirt, jeans and with his laptop. The music is more epic as it plays around him. You might have to poke him. He's trying to drown out the music. By later in the day, his table is full of notes, papers, and more than a few Red Bull cans.

[ooc: Post open all day! Feel free to catch Joshua either at breakfast or later in the day.]
gavin62truck: (what is this i dont even)
[personal profile] gavin62truck
Tommy, can you hear me?
Can you feel me near you?
Tommy, can you see me?
Can I help to cheer you?
Ooh, Tommy, Tommy, Tommy, Tommy

Tommy, can you hear me?
Can you feel me near you?
Tommy, can you--



"Oh, for fuck's sake! This's like the fifth time I've heard this goddamn song already! Don't get me wrong, I love the Who and everything, but I swear to God, I hear this shit one more time and I will break something again."


One cranky off-duty fireman trying to eat his sandwich in peace. And failing.


(He would never connect almost tripping on a damn stick to hearing music on an endless loop. Who would?)
will_scarlett: (tired)
[personal profile] will_scarlett
At some point while it was rolling around, Will stepped on the baton and he's been followed by music that feels far too appropriate.

It went back to Sherwood with him which means he's been spending his time in Milliways, mainly outside and trying to distract himself. Nothing has really worked and he's currently at a table with a glass of bourbon wishing his music wasn't as true as it is.

That a song exists which perfectly captures his home is complicated and as he sits, he occasionally rubs at his wrist where his the sleeve of his linen shirt is riding up to show his scars.
mnt_donnie: (Default)
[personal profile] mnt_donnie
Don wanders into the bar, nose stuck in a book.

Well. Not literally, though we understand your confusion, Milliways being what it is.

He shuts the door behind him before looking up and realizing where he is. Then he shrugs, sits down at the bar, gets a cup of tea, and keeps reading. The light is better in here anyway.