Breakfast at Milliways

[cook_the_rude]

Breakfast is to be had at the bar today. Among the people that you may observe having their morning meal there, you find:

• a lady whose breakfast consists only of a mug of cocoa and a newspaper from Ankh-Morkpork
• a Goth warrior who has tea, Roman bread, moretum and cured meat, of which he passes small pieces to the cats that linger around his feet
• a gentleman in a suit eating a refined version of the Full British breakfast, with fried black pudding, eggs, and vegetable arranged on his plate.

They sit at neighbouring tables, but are not as yet speaking to each other; perhaps they have not met?



[[meta: for reasons of having been pestered last night, i wanted these three to have breakfast on a single EP -- say in your tag whom you want!]]

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[claudiometer]

(OOM, Millitimed to last night:

but first
are you experienced?

In which Claudia finds a ping, Artie and Joshua snipe at each other a little, and Jimi Hendrix does not lend himself to link text.)

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[vojvode]

[oom: After this.

I'm no lunatic man. I'm a sane man fighting for his soul. ~Renfield

Warnings for violence.
]

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[damncompass]

In celebration of new icons Joshua is in the bar, looking a bit more relaxed than he has been lately.

He's at a table with a pile of Legos spread out around him, a glass of beer to one side. There's a huge grin on his face as he's assembling some things.

Come bug him. He's feeling better than he has.