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[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

[Post/Pre-Milliways: Hyde's room]

* Hyde, Mike and Indy appear at the top of the stairs chuckling to each other. Hyde and Mike head on down while Indy seems to notice an interesting mark on the wall which he proceeds to stare at for several minutes *

* Eventually he decides that the mark is not actually that interesting. He treads carefully, peering closely at each stair as he descends. To a casual observer it might not be apparent that he hasn't actually been to bed. Nor that he's spent the last twenty four hours in Hyde's room... doing whatever it is that happens in Hyde's room. What they would notice is that he is sporting a rather large amount of twinkie cream matted into his hair and splotched across his face. Quite fetching really *

* The scruffy explorer is already in conversation with someone — possibly himself or possibly the stairs *

Each stair is an independent being with its own dimensions and angles. One must treat each step with the respect it deserves. Stairs have rights too. Don't you? We need to get some carpeting on this one, it looks cold. Oh you do have carpet. That's nice. Very comfy. Mmmm... soft under my feet. Feet have feelings too you know? Not independent ones... but still, you gotta take them into consideration with the whole walking on stuff thing. It'd be real hard to walk if you got your feet stolen for example. 'Specially down stairs. Right?

* Once he has reached the bottom of the staircase he just stands there looking at his feet for a while, wondering why they haven't answered his question. Through sunken bloodshot eyes Indy squints at the bar with his mouth curled in an immovable smirk. He spies Hyde *

I seeeee you! FOOD! And bananas!

* He runs over and bounces onto a stool next to Hyde, peering up and down the length of the counter curiously *

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[andmisterhyde.livejournal.com]

Hyde pounds his fist on the bar and calls out to no one in particular,

"I demand massive amounts of subs and bananas for my good friend Doctor Pepper and me!"

[mnt_mike]

Mike slaps his hand down on the bar as well.

"I demand a nice cozy place to take a nap. And I know just where to find one. Gentlemen! It's been...well we oughta do this again sometime. 'Specially on Tim's dime."

He gives them a bow, a then tiptoes through the bar to the Lake area. This would be a great and unobtrusive escape, if he weren't actually singing the "tip toe" sound effects.

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

You're gone Mike?

* Mike is in fact gone. The fact he is no longer there seems to erase the subject of the question from Indy's head and he joins in the pounding instead, bellowing at the same no-one *

I WANT BANANA'S TOO!

[andmisterhyde.livejournal.com]

"Doctor Pepper wants bananas too!" Hyde shouts. "If he doesn't get them the pus-filled bursting sores on his head will consume him whole!"

Has he even noticed Mike's left? "And we need pepperoni sticks! Pronto!"

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

* And there's still no service... the rats slink around under the bar trying to quietly ignore the two obnoxious men *

* Indy looks at Hyde with a worried expression *

What gives man? Where're all the rats? I need bananas.... gotta have em. It's LIFE OR DEATH or bananas here!

[eostre-of-dawn.livejournal.com]

*On her way upstairs, Easter passes by a pair of rather... pungent patrons and smiles to her self.*

Oh my, they really do get all kinds here don't they?

[andmisterhyde.livejournal.com]

Hyde turns and stares at her. He gives her his best rakish smile.

"Lovely weather for it, doncha think?"

[eostre-of-dawn.livejournal.com]

A bit chilly perhaps, but all the more reason to stay, um, toasty while in here.

*winks*

[andmisterhyde.livejournal.com]

Hyde takes that as a hint to stretch out and put his arm around her shoulders with a sigh.

"That oughtta help. What do they call you?"

About that time he gets some Twinkie filling on his cheek, and barks at Indy. "Hey, Doctor Pepper, keep your diseases to yourself!"

[eostre-of-dawn.livejournal.com]

*Easter laughs at this, and doesn't remove his arm. She is in high spirits tonight*

My name's Easter, what do they call you, besides Mr Toasty?

*She runs her hand through her hair, flashing him the chain od blue forget-me-nots tattooed around her left wrist*

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

* Indy doesn't see her, but he does suddenly realize that he has twinkie cream still spattered in his hair. He sldies his hand through the matter locks, managing to free some of the clots. In the lack of a napkin at arm's length, he flicks his hand around behind his head, causing a thin spray of the same cream to fly randomly around in the vicinity of the two men *

[eostre-of-dawn.livejournal.com]

*Easter is unperturbed by the flying cream. She did live in San Fransisco for a time you know*

[shadythief.livejournal.com]

Shadow looks down at the turtle, the adventurer and ... Hyde, she realizes.

And grins.

She strolls down to where they're sitting and leans on the bar.

"Evening, lads."

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

* Indy smiles, or at leats he thinks he does. Its a really filthy leer in actual fact *

Helllooooo.... um... you

[shadythief.livejournal.com]

She smirks and winks at the handsome man. "Hello you. What is your name?"

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

* In the middle of a large mouthful of pork rind *

Indi...anana... ha! Indy-banana Jones

Who are you? You have pointy ears.

* he points at the obvious feature and stuffs some oreo's into his mouth, chasing them with a big gulp of beer *

[shadythief.livejournal.com]

Shadow chuckles a little and takes a stool next to him.

"Shadow, friend. Shady if you'd like. And as for the ears - I'm an elf."

[andmisterhyde.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Shady." Hyde must be feeling generous...he slides a mug of beer her way. "It's a good 'un."

[shadythief.livejournal.com]

She grins and takes a long sip from the mug.

"Enjoying your evening, I see." Punctuated with a knowing sniff.

If sniffs - if anything - could be knowing, Shadow would have it down.

[andmisterhyde.livejournal.com]

Hyde's feeling generous 'cause it's not on his tab.

You know how it is.

He just grins at her and holds up a pepperoni stick. "Wanna suck on the big salty?"

[shadythief.livejournal.com]

Shadow wouldn't particularly care about things like tabs.

She leans over and nips the end of it. "Count me in."

"What've you been up to?"

[bandaid-polexia.livejournal.com]

*Polexia wanders downstairs and nearly laughs outloud when she sees Indy and Hyde. She walks over to the bar and drapes her arm around Indy and whisper in his ear*

Looks like you're having a good night.

*she grins*

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

Polllllllllyyyyyyy

* he jumps off his stool, scattering pork rinds everywhere *

Weeeee.... it's Poleximina. Pole-cks-eeya. Yeah. Polymexina.

* he gives her a big bear hug, lifting her off the ground with totally unplaced affection. He puts her back down and grins foolishly *

You look nice.

[bandaid-polexia.livejournal.com]

*she laughs*
You look... happy.

And thank you, Penny brought me clothes when she went home.
*she poses a bit, then plops down lightly on Indy's lap. Yes, Polly is shameless but we appreciate her anyway*

[henry-jones-jr.livejournal.com]

* He bounces happily, jiggling her up and down on his knee *

So good to see youuu. I've missed you. I think. Oooohhhh.... you kissed me last night. You were naughty.