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[katyafeline]

There's a tiger hunting in the lake - sitting coiled on a rock outcropping, motionless, until some hint of fin or tail catches her eye, and she launches into the water, claws outstretched. It's a quick swim from there to the shore, sometimes with a fish clamped in her jaws, to return to her rocky outcropping to enjoy her prize and wait for the next one.

(OOC: Yesterday was international tiger day. Have a tiger!)

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[forgottenmotley]

The saying goes, "A fool and his money are soon parted". This is one that the Fool knows and since Amascut had given him a large sum of gold he's been unable to get rid of it for some annoying reason. Which is why when he comes up to the bar that night and politely asked to tend for the evening, he is utterly delighted. It is a perfect way for him to get rid of some of that gold.

So, after promising the Bar he'd be right back, he limps out home. In a few minutes he returns with a heavy sack. The sack is dumped into a fishbowl. Now inside the fishbowl are gold coins. With careful copperplate handwriting he writes a sign that says, "Free gold piece with every drink" and sets it up next to the bowl.

Then on the board after some thought he writes up the specials.

Tonight's Specials!


Orange Marmalade Soda
Strawberry Jam cakes
Honey wine
Apple Cider

Half off any drink you randomly let me mix up for you.

Free if you actually get it down.

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[says_the_booyah]

What I did on my summer vacation, by Cyborg, age 20: fought crime, played video games, arrested Gizmo, visited Steel City, arrested Gizmo, prepared for sophomore year, visited Milliways, arrested Gizmo.

Cy enters the bar and looks around just in case Gizmo has managed to escape jail again and find his way here. Don't think it couldn't happen! But much to Cy's relief, there aren't any supervillains in sight, and he can relax.

He hopes.

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[nita_callahan]

As everyone knows, time tends to run a little funny in Milliways, especially upstairs, and especially in the library, libraries being the kinds of places where time can run kind of funny anyway.

Nita's been spending a lot of time up in the library since she came in from Wyih II -- probably more time than she's actually realized -- trying to work with the Wyihvian database and catalog the memories stored there. It alternates between being fascinating and just being tedious. When you're going through the collected memories of generations upon generations of an alien race, there's a lot of day-to-day-to-day-to-day stuff to scroll through, interspersed with violent upheavals.

Anyway, a wizard's gotta eat, which is why Nita has finally escaped the library and settled into a booth downstairs with the remains of dinner (chicken tikka masala) and a glass of wine. She couldn't entirely leave work behind, though. Her manual is open in front of her, projecting a screen of thumbnail pictures into the air over the table, and Nita's scrolling through it with idle flicks of her finger.


[ooc: Open 'till it scrolls.]

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[damncompass]

Joshua Donovan is not in the bar tonight. You are not waiting for him, a'la Godot.

He is, however, in his lab in the Warehouse on his T-minus.

repositoryProtector has signed on.

[ooc: T-minus time! Please harass Joshua. This post open at least through the weekend if you want to bug him.]

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[no_vampires_plz]

Out of Milliways:

"Me and you, a magic duel. Winner stays, loser leaves Ponyville... forever!"

[Contains spoilers for My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic s3e05, "Magic Duel."]

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[herr_bookman]

[Immediately after this.]


So, here he is. Stuck under a booth, blind, and without a stitch of clothing on.

Good thing the fuzzy coat of grey fur takes care of that.

"Mew!"