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milliways_bar2008-09-29 12:21 pm
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[oom: It's a dirty job, but someone's got to do it. Warnings for slightly disturbing imagery.]
Lorne looks…haunted when he comes through the door. Exhausted, drained, and resigned, he makes his way to the bar.
“Scotch, double, neat,” he murmurs, and downs the glass as soon as it appears, grimacing at the burn. He sets it back down and says, “Another.” This one gets emptied in much the same way.
“Just keep ‘em coming, sweetheart,” he mumbles.
As the glass is being refilled, Lorne sniffs at his jacket and wrinkles his nose. He unzips it and drops it onto the stool next to him, picking up his glass and frowning into it.
Tinytag: Evan Lorne
[ooc: Open until it scrolls off.]
Lorne looks…haunted when he comes through the door. Exhausted, drained, and resigned, he makes his way to the bar.
“Scotch, double, neat,” he murmurs, and downs the glass as soon as it appears, grimacing at the burn. He sets it back down and says, “Another.” This one gets emptied in much the same way.
“Just keep ‘em coming, sweetheart,” he mumbles.
As the glass is being refilled, Lorne sniffs at his jacket and wrinkles his nose. He unzips it and drops it onto the stool next to him, picking up his glass and frowning into it.
Tinytag: Evan Lorne
[ooc: Open until it scrolls off.]