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[sidhe_king]

At some point, there will be a sidhe lord in the bar, carrying a tiny velvet bag to deposit with the bar, making a soft clacking noise when he sets it down--most likely due to the contents, tiny earrings carved from bleach-white bone.

He writes a note to accompany it, to the address of one Hannibal Lecter, and once both vanish he retreats again into the warmth of the summer sun.

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[herr_bookman]

The sun silently beats down on the grounds, waves of heat radiating off of everything. But then, a soft rumble begins. It grows louder and louder, starting in the mountains and crashing down down down until a great roaring avalanche of snow arrives...

( Ice, ice, baby. )

Once the rink is complete, the boy heads off to help an industrious ten-year-old set up the food and drinks table. There are some things too heavy for Rae to lift.

[Credit to the respective muns for their pups' part in the EP! Standard party post rules apply, all tags welcome.]

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[the_cupbearer]

There is a Ganymede in the bar--or rather just out back of it, with several small dogs milling around him as he holds a tennis ball ready to throw. Each of the canines is wearing a thin leather collar with a metal nameplate so as to tell them apart when they're all in a pack as they're wont to be. He's working on their leads as he tosses the ball for them to chase and catch; several skeins of paracord are in his lap, each different color being for a particular dog.

Totally interruptable, though you may want to watch out for tails.

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[againsttherules]

The door opens Jack walks through. He's a bit preoccupied with the scroll he's carrying, so it takes him a couple of seconds before he registers the fact that he's in Milliways.

When he does, he just mutters, "Oh, okay," and shifts direction, heading for the bar.

Once he's got some writing paper and a pen from the bar, he heads up to the library, where he settles down to translate this scroll.

[ooc: recycled EP is recycled]

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[guppy_sandhu]

It's been a busy afternoon for Guppy, as always. Though he had the unusual task tonight of explaining to his young son that the 'ripples of friendship' that Kate had told him about was not an invitation to throw an entire jug of water over Patrick and some other kids at lunch.

He sets up clinic and sits with a cup of tea, thinking how to tackle a couple of irate parents.

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Distractible.