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[a1enzo]

[elfwarning]

Cripes. He spends a little time away from the bar and it gets overrun by elves. He can't leave this place alone for five nanos.

They go away if you're nice, eh? Fair enough. He thought they didn't smell evil.

Enzo is always happy to be helpful, of course, but until there is something to be helpful about, maybe spreading general good vibes will help?

Green youth at a table, playing a guitar (but not too loudly), with a small, hovering window next to him saying REQUESTS TAKEN (IF I KNOW THEM).

"Be extra cute," he murmurs to Minus. Goodness knows if the nautilus understands this, but it turns a somersault.

Re-Entry

[arcane_mixologist]

[#elfwarning]

A tall, lanky, and fashionable fellow walks in looking at what seems like a tarot card. "Quentin Coldwater," he reads with an obvious hint of amusement. "Could that be anymore pompous?"

He makes it a few more steps before realizing he is not hearing the idyllic chirping of the birds of upper state New York, nor feeling the sun's warmth, and is instead hearing a bar; a very familiar sound to him. Looking up, he meets the eyes of an elf and can't help the smirk. "What are you looking at you voyeuristic Vulcan reject?"

Turning to escape the creepy toy, he finds another, which makes him step back in alarm and nearly trip over a third "What the hell?"

Welcome back to Milliways, Eliot.

[OOC: Same Eliot that's been here before, though I'm jumping him forward to the start of TV canon. Mun is having a crazy day at work and needs to blow some steam. I will get back to Sam's threads, I swear. Just need silly.]

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[sunbaked_baker]

Sunshine has been out of the infirmary for a couple of days, now, and found that the winter solstice had caught her unawares. She might be still recovering, but there is baking to be done and Solstice gifts to arrange for her friends. Her weakened state led her to decide on giving decorative tins full of lace cookies, this year, as they are relatively quick and easy to prepare, and can be made with any kind of fruit juice to lend them flavor. She has chosen orange, peach, and pomegranate juices, as they will make for a pleasing variety of flavors and colors.

She is recovering, but the frequency with which she has to sit and rest is disheartening to her. She nearly drifts off a time or two, but makes herself get up and make another pot of tea before continuing on.

Find Sunshine in the kitchen on this grey, next-to-shortest day of the year, singing quietly to herself under her breath as she works.

(ooc: Mun is running away for Fantastic Beasts shortly, but will return afterwards! <3333333)