Mar. 10th, 2014

guppy_sandhu: (Midsmile)
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[oom: Guppy takes Gene to see Fry's school play. Despite loud noises and Granny, Fry gets his man.]
jackdaws_master: (Charlie Hunnam shortbearded)
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[Out of Milliways: "So long as they're flying King Philip's colours, we'll not offend our own monarch." Spoilers for Assassin's Creed IV: Black Flag.]

Oh, it's been a good past few days indeed, it really has; for all that he's no closer to the Observatory Edward's at least got started on earning himself a reputation and a fat coin-purse both. And there's a plantation he's heard the crew talking about, with a rumor that Kidd's willing to share the loot with them as'll take the risk alongside him. Profitable sort of promise, that. Well worth having a go, come the morning. For now he'll content himself with a few good drinks and a decent bed to sleep in, and such company as he might find, since none of the lads in Nassau seem to've followed him in.

Their loss, aye?
hecu_marine: John Cusack in WW II US Army fatigues and helmet, holding a rifle, looking unimpressed (not impressed)
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Shephard and Bumi took a ship up to Svalbard in Shephard's world some time ago. Things happened. They'll come up later. (You know, once the millitimed thread is done.) They're back now and Shephard's glad to have a little while away from that mother hen of a ship of his.

Good Lord, he's not ever gonna get over that.

Anyway, he's in the Bar and for once he's not cleaning weapons or making more of them. He asked the Bar for something to read that he hadn't already all but memorized, maybe something by an author he already knew. So he got issued something by Milton.

He was expecting poetry, not Areopagitica, but whatever. Reading's reading.

Feel free to interrupt, as long as you don't sound like a not-quite-right-in-the-head computer.
witchfinder_general: (Fireplace)
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The door opens, and Father Harman walks in.

He looks around, almost cheerfully. It seems that Milliways does want a resident priest. He leaves the door ajar, just for a moment, on the usual featureless blue-ish corridor, and then returns with a sheaf of paper under his arm.

He has more things to research in the library.

After closing the door, he walks up to the bar and orders a pot of tea and some tuna sandwiches before retreating to the fireplace with his papers.
damncompass: In the Warehouse with gloves on (Investigation)
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The door flies open, and Helena tumbles through it, righting herself and pointing a Tesla back through the door. "Do you have it or not, Joshua?"

"I've got it." A couple seconds later, Joshua runs through the door wearing gloves and stashing what looks suspiciously like a coffee mug in a static bag with a flash. "Well, that was not at all what I'd intended to be doing today." He runs a hand through his hair while Helena stands up and laughs.

"Well, we were on a snag, darling." She goes to Bar while Joshua stashes the bag in his shoulder bag. "Gin and tonic and beer, Bar, darling."

The pair take a couple stools at the Bar and have a conversation.

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