Jul. 3rd, 2020

daringyoungman: ([Nightwing])
[personal profile] daringyoungman
The sun is out, the water is warm (well, warm if you have a wetsuit in the lake part, always warm if you're in the Caribbean Sea) and some countries or nations or planets have a history in which they declared their independence from other countries or Empires or similar oppressive regimes!

This means it's time for food, fireworks and frolics!

There’s a barbeque set up, a cooler-of-holding for beers, and there will almost certainly be fireworks and dancing and swimming somewhere, because this is a Bar and there ain’t no party like a Milliways Party!


[Welcome to another Milliways All-Skate!

All welcome - yes, that means all. Whether they're retired, deleted, AU, original or already being played by someone else, bring 'em along.

Usual all-skate rules apply:
1. Everyone's stressed out of their mind right now, so have fun!
2. Communication is key.
3. Gratuitous behaviour (either of a violent or sexual nature) will not be tolerated in the bar proper. Take that to an OOM, and then Content Warning the hell out of it before you link it.
4. Please don't be a dick. (Or if you must be a Dick, be nice about it and don’t give Dicks a bad name.)

There is also no requirement to stick to the setting of the party.]

starrydome: (Default)
[personal profile] starrydome
The elf lord seated at a table is the perfect picture of eleven elegance and calm.

Except of course for the small frown on his face.

A frown caused by the empty piece of parchment in front of him.

It was meant to be a letter.
He's now been staring at it for quite a while.

It shouldn't be this difficult. It's just a polite letter to accompany a book.
For the daughter of Galadriel.
magnus_archivist: (Looking back I may have messed up)
[personal profile] magnus_archivist
Jon wanders in, folder and tape recorder in hand, looking... a bit disturbed, rubbing at the back of his neck like he's trying to erase the mark of something.

The feel of something.

Something like that.

He still has a few statements to record, so this is meant to be a break rather than a full stop, so the change in scenery is... not entirely appreciated.

"Oh come off it now, why... ugh." Jon grumps, not bothering to modulate his irritation or his volume.

The Bar offers a fresh cup of tea, and Jon glowers at it.

"That's not earning you any forgiveness." He informs his kidnapper, but adds when the tea disappears again: "But yes, tea would be nice."

Can tea re-appear somewhat huffily?