Dec. 23rd, 2013
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holds_her_ownShortly after this exchange, Agent Hill approaches the Bar.
Once that is settled, Hill appends a follow-up to Simmons's original note letting the rest of the team know it's being handled. Copies of Hill's note to X-23 and a brief overview of the situation are left for Director Fury.
[OoC: plot-locked to relevant parties, thanks!]
( Addressed to X-23, with permission to pass along to the Head of Security in her absence )
Once that is settled, Hill appends a follow-up to Simmons's original note letting the rest of the team know it's being handled. Copies of Hill's note to X-23 and a brief overview of the situation are left for Director Fury.
[OoC: plot-locked to relevant parties, thanks!]
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Dec. 23rd, 2013 04:10 amvisible_sariel"It's what day?" says a dismayed Sariel, ostensibly to Bar, while gazing at the calendar. "Oh no..."
As far as she's concerned, a few days have passed since her last visit to the end of the universe. If hers were another canon, or if she were better acquainted with a couple sprites, she might say something like 'cursors and crashes!' As is, what she does is lean closer to Bar herself and start speaking quietly and no little bit urgently to the countertop.
surprise, ensign Rager. Time's made... well, not a fool of you. A harried, hurrying holiday shopper, anyway.
No peeking at gifts once they start materializing. You're welcome to try, though.
((OOC: The mun will be the one saying cursors and crashes, say thankya! XD this post open all today and tonight, though I'll be scarce for work. Playing all evening will totally happen, and then I'll be offline for Christmas with family. warning for slowtime tomorrow and Wednesday. Have at!))
As far as she's concerned, a few days have passed since her last visit to the end of the universe. If hers were another canon, or if she were better acquainted with a couple sprites, she might say something like 'cursors and crashes!' As is, what she does is lean closer to Bar herself and start speaking quietly and no little bit urgently to the countertop.
surprise, ensign Rager. Time's made... well, not a fool of you. A harried, hurrying holiday shopper, anyway.
No peeking at gifts once they start materializing. You're welcome to try, though.
((OOC: The mun will be the one saying cursors and crashes, say thankya! XD this post open all today and tonight, though I'll be scarce for work. Playing all evening will totally happen, and then I'll be offline for Christmas with family. warning for slowtime tomorrow and Wednesday. Have at!))
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Dec. 23rd, 2013 03:17 pmonceavikingEric 's at a table, writing a letter.
Or more precisely not writing a letter.
Recent events - first and foremost the fact that he is now a maker - has left him with a desire to talk with his own maker.
It has made him introspective.
He dislikes that. Which is the main reason, he is not writing a letter right now.
Distractions welcome.
[OOC : open through the holidays. Brief interruptions while I cook ducks, wrangle children and so on.]
Or more precisely not writing a letter.
Recent events - first and foremost the fact that he is now a maker - has left him with a desire to talk with his own maker.
It has made him introspective.
He dislikes that. Which is the main reason, he is not writing a letter right now.
Distractions welcome.
[OOC : open through the holidays. Brief interruptions while I cook ducks, wrangle children and so on.]
By the lakeshore, at dusk
Dec. 23rd, 2013 03:37 pmanti_kringleOut by the lakeshore, among the frost-rimed rushes, there is a creature at dusk which you might see from the corner of your eye, tall and long-furred, ungainly and rough, with long horns, skulking.
[[OOC: Establishing post; not for tagging -- reaction tags welcome!]]
[[OOC: Establishing post; not for tagging -- reaction tags welcome!]]
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Dec. 23rd, 2013 03:51 pmjackdaws_masterOut of Milliways:
"Though I will not know your face by Sight, I believe I can recognize the Costume made infamous by your secret Order. Therefore, come to Havana in Haste..."
Spoilers for Assassin's Creed IV: Black Flag.
"Though I will not know your face by Sight, I believe I can recognize the Costume made infamous by your secret Order. Therefore, come to Havana in Haste..."
Spoilers for Assassin's Creed IV: Black Flag.
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Dec. 23rd, 2013 08:39 pmstreet_sparrowGavroche wanders in, dog-less today - which quickly becomes a very good thing when he gets Sunshine's delivery of a gift basket.
Grinning, he carries it off to a table and starts on a cinnamon roll.
Grinning, he carries it off to a table and starts on a cinnamon roll.
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Dec. 23rd, 2013 11:33 pmnever_lost_faithKatrina Crane comes downstairs this morning; she still hasn't felt the urge to leave, and return to the in-between reality that serves as her prison.
When she approaches the bar, she is given a basket, full of baked goods, with a note.
"Thank you, bar," she says, sounding amazed. "I did not know you served us as a post-office and letter-box as well."
When she approaches the bar, she is given a basket, full of baked goods, with a note.
"Thank you, bar," she says, sounding amazed. "I did not know you served us as a post-office and letter-box as well."
