Aug. 25th, 2018

sunbaked_baker: (with a fierce look)
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Sunshine finds the door to the bar just as the evening rain starts to pick up in the misty swampland surrounding the Vesperpool. Her rough, travel-worn boots and grey trousers are soaked up to the knee, and large drops spatter her sleeveless, grey-blue top, dusty rucksack, and faded green cap. Some tightness about her look fades and some tension about her shoulders relaxes as she sees where she is. Sunshine shuts the door on the gathering gloom and enters the well-lit bar room with a faint smile on her face, looking for friends, something hot to eat and drink, and somewhere she can sit and take the weight off her feet.

"Ebony, please, dear Bar," she requests as she swings her rucksack off her shoulders and onto a barstool, her dogtags jingling from the movement, then sits herself down as the fragrantly steaming black coffee appears. This is no camp coffee. It should be savored, and she definitely intends to.
holdingacat: (Mostly void partially stars)
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(OOM and not-an-AU-sadly: Cecil tries to make good on a promise.)

AU week

Aug. 25th, 2018 04:41 pm
imthepilot: (refugee AU really?)
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OOM - The uncertainty of death at sea vs the inevitability of death on land.
OOM - Shuffled like cattle from pen to pen.

{ooc: warnings for death, desperation, violence, implied sexual assault, and an attempt to write the experiences of a refugee without first-hand knowledge.}

“I feel guilty leaving the girls to set the cottage on their own.” Bodhi comments as he opens the door.

“They seemed pretty happy to me.” Galen answers brightly. “I think they were looking forward to decorating. We’d only be underfoot.”

Bodhi shrugs awkwardly. “As long as we bring them back food, I guess. I can’t remember the last time I went out for dinner.” He does but- it’s not a good memory. He looks around, not sure if they meant to wait to be seated or if they just sit. And there doesn’t seem to be anyone at the bar to ask.

{ooc: Refugee!Bodhi and Sea Rescue Volunteeer!Galen. Both or either are taggable. Neither have been to Milliways before and haven’t noticed it’s weird yet.}

[tiny tag: Galen Erso}