May. 31st, 2014
Writing a book
May. 31st, 2014 12:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
immortalthiefWith sketch book across her lap Amanda is drawing animals in pencil, these animals consist of friendly looking demon bunnies, ravens, wolves, tigers, fish, horses, and more as Amanda sits by the fire, a long forgotten, half eaten hamburger and fries laying next to her, clearly having been at this for a while.
On occasions she will make notes by the animals, sometimes even in English.
On occasions she will make notes by the animals, sometimes even in English.
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May. 31st, 2014 01:18 pmsunbaked_baker(Not-Actually-OOM: A few days ago, Gavroche and Sunshine come to the conclusion that it's better to show someone you're still their friend than abandon them when things get complicated. The trick is finding the right balance.)
When Sunshine comes in from the kitchen, today, she has a plate of food - a full meal, really - in addition to her tray of baked goods. ( For Jason Todd )
Once the plate has been delivered to the Bar, Rae starts arranging her tray of baked goods for sale, and puts up a sign:
Sunshine's Freshly-Made Baked Goods
Cinnamon Rolls As Big As Your Head: $4
(Extra Icing: $.50)
Bitter Chocolate Death: $3.50
Death of Marat: $4 (only two available)
Caramel Cataclysms: $3
Lemon Lechery: $3
Rocky Road Avalanche: $3
Chocoholia: $3
Hell's Angelfood: $2:75
Meringuamania: $2.00
As-Of-Yet Unnamed Chocolate Cake with Pecans, Ginger Fudge, Pistachios, and Sea Salt
Help me name it, and get a slice for free!
When Sunshine comes in from the kitchen, today, she has a plate of food - a full meal, really - in addition to her tray of baked goods. ( For Jason Todd )
Once the plate has been delivered to the Bar, Rae starts arranging her tray of baked goods for sale, and puts up a sign:
Cinnamon Rolls As Big As Your Head: $4
(Extra Icing: $.50)
Bitter Chocolate Death: $3.50
Death of Marat: $4 (only two available)
Caramel Cataclysms: $3
Lemon Lechery: $3
Rocky Road Avalanche: $3
Chocoholia: $3
Hell's Angelfood: $2:75
Meringuamania: $2.00
As-Of-Yet Unnamed Chocolate Cake with Pecans, Ginger Fudge, Pistachios, and Sea Salt
Help me name it, and get a slice for free!
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May. 31st, 2014 05:44 pmthe_gene_genieGene was in a bad mood earlier because, it being Saturday, by rights he should be at the footy. But he had to work. It's just wrong.
Luckily, someone had the good sense to be a dipstick and try to hold up a post office with a pair of tights on their head. And then somehow thought they could outsprint the Cortina in a flamin' Datsun Cherry. Nothing improves his mood like a car chase, so he's positively chipper when he strides through the door.
'Thought you'd buggered off on me for good,' he tells Bar. 'Get us a pint in, luv.'
And seeing as it has to be his turn, he pulls his Security badge out of his pocket, and pins it on. Might as well make himself useful.
Luckily, someone had the good sense to be a dipstick and try to hold up a post office with a pair of tights on their head. And then somehow thought they could outsprint the Cortina in a flamin' Datsun Cherry. Nothing improves his mood like a car chase, so he's positively chipper when he strides through the door.
'Thought you'd buggered off on me for good,' he tells Bar. 'Get us a pint in, luv.'
And seeing as it has to be his turn, he pulls his Security badge out of his pocket, and pins it on. Might as well make himself useful.
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May. 31st, 2014 06:04 pmrunningredThe road to recovery is a slow one. Physical or emotional. But Charles was right – it helps to keep busy, keep moving. So Jay’s having a building day down in the garage.
He’s working his training ‘bots mostly. He kinda broke two of them sparring. And of course, there’s always his motorbike to fiddle with. He also has a bunch of smaller projects spread out on his benches. And as always, the music is up loud. He is however, a little more vigilant than normal and less likely to be snuck up. Unless you’re really trying.
Botherable if you don’t mind being asked to pass a spanner.
He’s working his training ‘bots mostly. He kinda broke two of them sparring. And of course, there’s always his motorbike to fiddle with. He also has a bunch of smaller projects spread out on his benches. And as always, the music is up loud. He is however, a little more vigilant than normal and less likely to be snuck up. Unless you’re really trying.
Botherable if you don’t mind being asked to pass a spanner.
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May. 31st, 2014 08:05 pmmorethanpropsMoist always enjoys Genua, because he can seem foreign and the drinks are amazing. Today he's been working around the river and his mark is slowly being pulled in by his line. He's in the middle of a job when it wouldn't take much to turn against him but when he does pull it off, it will be so sweet.
The door finds him as he enters a cafe in a seersucker suit with his collar loosened and wearing elegant spectacles. Inside he smile, shifting his posture from that of a almost scholar to something more relaxed and heads to the counter to order a gin and tonic.
The door finds him as he enters a cafe in a seersucker suit with his collar loosened and wearing elegant spectacles. Inside he smile, shifting his posture from that of a almost scholar to something more relaxed and heads to the counter to order a gin and tonic.
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May. 31st, 2014 08:40 pmschrodingerskatz[OOM: Gotcha.]
Her shoulders hit a door. She fires again and kicks back. The door swings open and she ducks through, slamming it shut behind her and throwing her weight against it to hold it.
She wastes a second scrambling for her phone before her new surroundings sink in.
And that's when the adrenaline hits. Panting, she brings her gun up again ready to fire.
"What the fuck."
Not even Hannibal Lecter's basement should have a bar in it.
[ooc: open for threads for a while! Feel free to ping me if you have questions or concerns.]
Her shoulders hit a door. She fires again and kicks back. The door swings open and she ducks through, slamming it shut behind her and throwing her weight against it to hold it.
She wastes a second scrambling for her phone before her new surroundings sink in.
And that's when the adrenaline hits. Panting, she brings her gun up again ready to fire.
"What the fuck."
Not even Hannibal Lecter's basement should have a bar in it.
[ooc: open for threads for a while! Feel free to ping me if you have questions or concerns.]
OOM - Dallas, Texas
May. 31st, 2014 10:26 pmonceaviking{OOM:Young was I once, I walked alone,
and bewildered seemed in the way;
then I found me another and rich I thought me,
for man is the joy of man.}
Havamal.
{Warning: spoilers for season two, episode five of True Blood. Mentions of violence. A little gore. Emotions. Sorry about that.}
and bewildered seemed in the way;
then I found me another and rich I thought me,
for man is the joy of man.}
Havamal.
{Warning: spoilers for season two, episode five of True Blood. Mentions of violence. A little gore. Emotions. Sorry about that.}
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May. 31st, 2014 10:54 pmhowling_laughCoyote sits at a table in the bar. She's reading a recent copy of the Bisbee Observer with her feet up on the chair next to her.
She's wearing a red dress that does great things for her legs. And chest. And waist. And everything, really.
Apparently the Farmer's Market is open this weekend. You could also 'ENJOY A MORNING BIRD WALK' were you so inclined.
Her bracelets click together musically as she turns the pages, apparently enthralled.
She's wearing a red dress that does great things for her legs. And chest. And waist. And everything, really.
Apparently the Farmer's Market is open this weekend. You could also 'ENJOY A MORNING BIRD WALK' were you so inclined.
Her bracelets click together musically as she turns the pages, apparently enthralled.
