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[electro_kinetic]

Noriko, still only nine and still smiling serenely as she slides over the wood floor--in a slightly more controlled fashion by now, thank you--is up at the bar, negotiating. She wants candy; what she gets, to keep her occupied, are two kits at which she positively lights up, requesting scissors and a glass of water with which to complete the preparations.

Candy-making takes serious effort! Thus resulting in the incredibly focused look on her face as she opens the first packet and lays out all the innards to complete candy ramen plus gyoza. Thank god her parents are not here.

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[the_cupbearer]

[OOM: Things in California come to a rather tumultuous head after the long talks before.]

[ooc: warnings for sniping at each other. :D?]

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[damncompass]

Joshua has been doing what any twelve-year-old boy in an interdimensional space would do. Eating way too much, not showering enough, and building himself a fort of science fiction novels, potato chip bags, Lego pieces, and scientific texts in a corner of the bar. He hasn't realized that he could get a room, mostly running on caffiene, sugar, and adrenaline from the adventure of it all.

Now, however, he's liberated a notebook from Bar and is making some sketches in it, mostly about the mechanics of the Lego catapult in front of him. There are a few crude mathematical formulas in the margins, copied from a physics textbook beside him.

He's mumbling to himself, and trying to mentally guess how far up the rafters are.

[Tiny Tag: Age Spell Plot]

[ooc: All threads are assumed to be before Claudia's thread, thanks! ETA!: Threads on pause until tomorrow, but post is still open!]

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[claudiometer]

(OOM:

if that's the way you think it's gonna be
I better put you down
get off your tightrope up there, jump back on the ground
you gotta save me now
you better turn around

when I looked around, I was heading down
won't somebody throw me down a line?)

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[aaaaaaaagh_sky]

There are still way too many children in the Bar for it to be entirely healthy. Ellen's going to be out back instead. Ideally she'd be doing target practice, but she doesn't want to chance one of the kids coming up to her at the wrong moment, so she's brought some of her Brahmin over from home- partly to get them well fed, partly to get the sheep used to the idea of multi-headed cattle.

The young calf in particular, whom Ellen has named Ruth and Naomi, finds the sheep's tendency to run away from her very entertaining. Ellen's just doing her best to stay in the saddle and keep up.

Feel free to say hi, if you don't mind all the extra heads.

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[balancingminds]

The best part of Milliways next to Bar is the library, Charles went and found a few good books and he's settled down by the fire.

He has cookies, something to read and his very own pot of tea.

Earlier he was reading outside until he got rained on, but it wasn't that much rain, his shirt is now wrinkled and has stains on it.

Tiny tag: Age Spell
OOC: Charles' shields aren't that good yet so please include thoughts in the narration and be aware that Charles will probably comment on them. Thank you.

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[no_vampires_plz]

Twilight's sign is still up on the bulletin board.

And Twilight herself is still in the library.

...somebody might want to remind her to eat at some point.

[tinytag: Age Spell]

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[guppy_sandhu]

[oom: Guppy fails in his role as the fountain of all knowledge.]

Guppy makes it half way across the bar when he realises that a lot of the patrons are, well, kind of shorter and younger...

Hmmm.

He goes into the infirmary, and finds it as he left it (deducing from this that he has not gone back in time), except that one of his younger two (male) waitrats is attempting with limited success to feed a pair of tiny, eyes barely open half bald waitrats, still dressed in their now very oversized scrubs shirt.

"Aesclepius? Work Experience?" Guppy peers at the pair. The third waitrat, Backup, shrugs and hands him the syringe of milk.

"Wait, what happened?" he asks, but his remaining waitrat, tired by days of feeding every few hours, scurries off for a kip.

Five minutes later, he's got the two shrunk infirmary waitrats in a cardboard box on a warm towel, and is back in the bar looking for some answers.

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[baptizemyself]

There is a lady in the rafters, dressed all in black and purple, a mask covering part of her face. She's using the rafters as balance beams, practising a range of acrobatics that, if she should slip, would leave her with some serious injuries. But this is the Huntress. She won't slip. The rafters of a bar are nothing so dangerous as the windy rooftops of Gotham City.

Trick #2

[cape_and_wizard_hat]

Those people that have been in Milliways might have seen children around. However, they haven't seen what this child looks like right now.

Trixie's currently sitting at a booth, her head rested on the table, with a few empty glasses surrounding her, one or two knocked over.

Trixie Lulamoon is currently drunk. Do you dare approach a drunk child?

[tinytag: Age Spell]