Re-entry

[molto_magnifico]

"Oh, super! I haven't been in ages!"

The young man (boy?) who stumbles through the door with his slim renaissance-era sword in hand looks around in cheerful recognition.

He sheathes the weapon, and wanders over to the bar for a drink, and to see what kind of marvels the place provides today.

Later, he can be found at the pells, going through exercises in the brisk, fresh air. The air out here is much more pleasant than stifling, smelly Florence; better even than in the country during villeggiatura. It is fun just to move in it!



[[OOC: Headvoice woke up. Yay! Catch him inside or out.]]

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[damncompass]

Joshua has claimed a table near Bar, and has a few things set up around him. First, he has a deck of Tarot cards and a book. He's not doing spreads right now, just turning over cards, staring at them, and discarding them. There's an odd look on his face as he looks at them. He'd be happy to do a reading for you if you'd like.

Also on his table is a handwritten sign:

Tutoring Available!
Ask about subjects, but if it's below a Master's level, I can probably help. If it's physics, I can do anything. No really seriously. Anything. Come at me, bros.

Free.

Also, on his table is his T-minus: repositoryProtector is signed on.

Stop by!

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[aka_casanova]

The door opens and Giovanni backs in through it, keeping it as much closed as possible as he seemingly tries to keep something from getting through behind him.

"No no no. Stay, pig."

And then the pig makes a dash for it, shoots between Giovanni's ankles - tripping him over on the way - and runs off into the bar room.

"...ow."

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[callipygos]

When Aphrodite comes back into the bar, it is not in the spirit of cosmic revelation-- an approach from beneath the waves, for instance. She's just sort of there, sitting in a cozy booth with enviable mood lighting. Her hair is as golden as ever, her legs as long, her drink as rosy-colored and cherry-topped.

She does look a little apprehensive as she casts around the bar, though.

She is either hoping or fearing she'll catch sight of someone she knows.

Somewhere in Alaska. He thinks.

[dontchaserabbits]

Raleigh Becket, blowtorch in hand and red card in his pocket, walks into a bar that he thought had been a whisky-dream the last time he was here.

Apparently not.

At least both of his feet are on the ground now.

Hanging around the bar.

[chrysopteron]

Heading into fall.

First Zeus sent golden-winged Iris to call rich-haired Demeter,
lovely in form to return to the gods on Olympos. So he commanded.

And she obeyed the dark-clouded son of Kronos,
and sped with swift feet across the space between.

She came to Eleusis, and there finding dark-cloaked Demeter in her temple spake to her and uttered winged words:

‘Demeter, father Zeus, whose wisdom is everlasting, calls you to come join the tribes of the eternal gods: come therefore, and let not the message I bring from Zeus pass unobeyed.’

Thus said Iris imploring her.

Dinner for the Devil

[cook_the_rude]

Today, Hannibal Lecter is setting a table in the bar. He has been in the kitchen cooking; he has been polishing the wine glasses and the silver ware he planned on using, and he has been behind the bar, choosing wine.

Everything, apparently, is just so.

When he is done, he vanishes briefly and comes back without his apron, with his tie knotted flawlessly, and his suit jacket in place; then, he sits down at the bar and orders a gin and tonic while he waits for his guest.



[[meta: the dinner is for the devil -- not people, of course! find him anywhere before that to talk to him, but the table and the food are reserved. thank you!]]

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[wild_colts]

It's sooooo cold outside.

Almanzo makes straight for the fire when he finds himself in the bar, warming his numb fingers. They've been up nearly all night trying to stop the corn crop freezing in a moment of unseasonable cold, and as the sun rose over the hillside, the last quarter acre was lost.

As he starts to get feeling back in his hands and feet, he looks around to see what everyone else is up to.

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[maxwellsdemon02]

[OOM: I've been right; I've been left
I've been wrong; I've been left behind
I've been up but mostly down]