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[just_cant_lose]

Jim opens the door, looks momentarily surprised, (counts himself lucky he was already dressed casually, unshaven and a bit dishevelled), shrugs, and comes into the bar. He looks a little different than last time he was here. Tanned and thinner, and there wasn't much of him to start off with. His face looks sharper, and also more tired. His hair is longer, swept back from an untidy peak. 

He rolls his eyes at the note Bar gives him from X, retrieves a box of parts being held for him, and goes to flop sideways on a chair near the Window. A rat brings coffee. It's obvious not much time has passed here but it's been a couple of months for him, and maybe it's this he's contemplating as he stares out into space, hands occupied in screwing a camera into a new drone casing.


[OOC: Open through the weekend! <3]

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[mightbeagoodone]

[OOM: Caring is not an advantage.]



Half the time, when Sherlock comes to the bar, he doesn't mean to --he doesn't realize he's there until people start talking to him.

(Talking. God.)

Tonight, he enters the bar with the complete purpose of being there, with the sole purpose of finding something stronger than the low-tar cigarette Mycroft gave him earlier. Something dangerous. Something that will take away this unwelcome sensation (like a deep and endless cave, like a whirlpool sucking down a ship, like the great and terrible void outside the observation window) that he suspects is grief.

If he is to feel, let him feel something other than regret.


Speaking of regret... there's a package waiting for him at the bar.


Sherlock opens the package and reads the note at the end. His mouth quirks in a tiny smile.

Well.

If it's danger he wants, danger, he suspects, he will get.



[ooc: If there is anything Sherlock should observe about your character that is not in your character profile, please comment here. Comments are screened.]

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[fry_sandhu]

[oom: Fry discovers he has something in common with Tommy. George resorts to desperate measures to keep hold of her empire, and Fry helps Kasha with some detectiving. TW for mean kids (but resolving)]

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[is_the_motion]

Bonnie has been out back working on a treasure - a 1919 Harley-Davidson Sport model motorcycle - for most of the afternoon. It's amazing the things that people will give up on trying to restore, and she hasn't had much time for that recently.

When she gets up to go to the bar to get a drink, she gets a wave of light-headedness. She pauses and leans on the wall, then heads inside and sits down and nudges the bump.

"Shift over in there." she murmurs. "I got stuff to do."

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[notmygrandfather]

[ OOM: Junior Jedi Knights 1: The Golden Globe.
"just because your grandfather was darth vader doesn't mean you are going to serve the dark side of the force"
feat. art by andythelemon]