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Jan. 23rd, 2015 01:09 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
girlwithoutAfter her return through her door and subsequent bundling off by two protective super soldiers, some interested parties may find notes that Rikki Barnes is in the infirmary and open to visitors.
Jan. 23rd, 2015
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Jan. 23rd, 2015 02:31 amlazy_but_loyalPam is getting restless.
She and Eric haven't gone back home in a while, but now she's feeling the itch, even if she's not looking forward to what awaits them. A giant pain in the ass, is what.
But she isn't leaving without Eric. When he says it's time to go, then they'll go together. She just hopes he's had enough time to come up with a plan. And it's not like she's been completely idle, she's been wracking her brain trying to think of something, too, but how to kill a 3,000 year old vampire isn't in her field of expertise.
So what else can you do but sit at a table with a laptop and compose a very long and detailed email to your personal shopper in Chicago about overhauling your entire wardrobe.
She's not very botherable and never really has been, ever. But she won't bite your face off. This time. Probably.
She and Eric haven't gone back home in a while, but now she's feeling the itch, even if she's not looking forward to what awaits them. A giant pain in the ass, is what.
But she isn't leaving without Eric. When he says it's time to go, then they'll go together. She just hopes he's had enough time to come up with a plan. And it's not like she's been completely idle, she's been wracking her brain trying to think of something, too, but how to kill a 3,000 year old vampire isn't in her field of expertise.
So what else can you do but sit at a table with a laptop and compose a very long and detailed email to your personal shopper in Chicago about overhauling your entire wardrobe.
She's not very botherable and never really has been, ever. But she won't bite your face off. This time. Probably.
evening entertainment
Jan. 23rd, 2015 07:27 pmi_am_your_hostThe Master of Ceremonies, leather coat unbelted and unbuttoned, strolls with a loose but purposeful stride toward the piano and stands next to it, facing the main room of the bar. Autor, with a serious professionalism, follows close behind and perches on the bench, placing his fingertips on the keys. He waits for Emcee to signal for him to start playing. And when Emcee nods, he begins the intro, quietly, softly, but loudly enough for the room to hear.
And Emcee begins to sing, quietly, softly as well.
I heard that you're settled down
That you found a girl and you're married now
I heard that your dreams came true
Guess she gave you things I couldn't give to you...
He doesn't merely sing the words. He seems to feel them, projects the emotions behind them.
( the lyrics )
Emcee's voice trails away, and Autor plays the last resounding notes that fade with the last words.
Then with a smile, as if breaking out of the character of the song, he bows for whoever has been listening, and turns to Autor with his own applause for him.
[OOC: Open to tags and just reactions! Tags will get both Autor and Emcee. "Someone Like the Edge of Firework" by Adele, Lady Gaga, and Katy Perry; performed by Alan Cumming.]
And Emcee begins to sing, quietly, softly as well.
I heard that you're settled down
That you found a girl and you're married now
I heard that your dreams came true
Guess she gave you things I couldn't give to you...
He doesn't merely sing the words. He seems to feel them, projects the emotions behind them.
( the lyrics )
Emcee's voice trails away, and Autor plays the last resounding notes that fade with the last words.
Then with a smile, as if breaking out of the character of the song, he bows for whoever has been listening, and turns to Autor with his own applause for him.
[OOC: Open to tags and just reactions! Tags will get both Autor and Emcee. "Someone Like the Edge of Firework" by Adele, Lady Gaga, and Katy Perry; performed by Alan Cumming.]
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Jan. 23rd, 2015 07:59 pmforgottenmotleyThe Fool is sitting cross-legged on one of the couches.
He is also staring at nothing.
It's a deep stare.
Deep and unblinking stare.
Stare.
Stare.
Stare.
Stare.
Staaaaaaare.
He is also staring at nothing.
It's a deep stare.
Deep and unblinking stare.
Stare.
Stare.
Stare.
Stare.
Staaaaaaare.
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Jan. 23rd, 2015 08:14 pmpenderwyddTegid found himself walking on the shores of the lake. The bright cold light was welcome after the cold wet night he and his companions had on the shores of the cursed land. He wrapped his damp cloak about him and treaded through the snow into the bar. He happily ordered some hot soup and hot mulled ale. He looked tired, and needed a bath.
He is botherable.
He is botherable.
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Jan. 23rd, 2015 09:48 pmfluffiest_archadian[OOM: Everyone's getting very sick of traitors in Rabanastre.
Warnings for violence.]
It takes a good ten hours before Sherral's allowed to leave that wing of the medical centre, and even then he suspects it's partly because of how much how much he grumbled about wanting to stretch his legs.
When he enters the bar, he looks probably more worse for wear than he has since he came in. One arm is in a sling, and beneath the blanket draped over his shoulders he's got several bandages wrapped around his chest and stomach, and a fair amount of bruising mottling his sides. There's a mark on his face around his eye where it looks like something struck him with considerable force.
He also has a mug of hot chocolate in his free hand, so it's not all bad news.
Botherable.
Warnings for violence.]
It takes a good ten hours before Sherral's allowed to leave that wing of the medical centre, and even then he suspects it's partly because of how much how much he grumbled about wanting to stretch his legs.
When he enters the bar, he looks probably more worse for wear than he has since he came in. One arm is in a sling, and beneath the blanket draped over his shoulders he's got several bandages wrapped around his chest and stomach, and a fair amount of bruising mottling his sides. There's a mark on his face around his eye where it looks like something struck him with considerable force.
He also has a mug of hot chocolate in his free hand, so it's not all bad news.
Botherable.
