http://midlands-hero.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] midlands-hero.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2010-02-01 09:24 pm
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Entrance Post

It'd been a week since the defeat of Darken Rahl. Richard got that the people wanted to celebrate as they'd been under his rule for as long as he'd been alive. But he didn't quite understand why he had to stop everything he was doing in order to celebrate for a week straight. There were still battalions of the Da'Haran army out there that were giving the people trouble and he felt he should be out there with the rest of the Resistance fighting them.

He scratched the back of his head as he entered the room tonight's fest was being held in and paused about three steps in, because this really didn't look like where he was supposed to be. Especially since Kahlan and Zed had already entered the room and a quick glance around this place told him that they weren't anywhere he could see. That and the room had really changed since he'd been in here this morning.

A glance behind him finds the door he'd just entered through gone. Which only adds to the confusion as he shifts to an empty table with a confused look. The Seeker of Truth is very much lost at the moment. Poor fellow.

[Tiny'Soon-to-be-Rahl Tag: Richard Cypher]

[identity profile] impromptuqueen.livejournal.com 2010-02-02 05:35 am (UTC)(link)
Well. A lot of people, Serena finds, are kind of at a loss when they get here. She can't blame them, she's still pretty lost and she's been here for ... A week? Two? A month?

"Hi!" She smiles brightly at him and waves all excited like. Serena isn't doing anything at all useful for the bar, why not greet people? She could do that!

[identity profile] impromptuqueen.livejournal.com 2010-02-02 05:52 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah, the hair, people tended to notice it. Funny, in Japan, it wasn't so weird to everyone but apparently it was really interesting for people here! Usagi didn't mind so much.

"First time here?"

And judging by the way he'd looked behind him, she's guessing he wouldn't be saying goodbye anytime soon.

[identity profile] impromptuqueen.livejournal.com 2010-02-02 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
This is true, but for some reason, no one back home ever even mentioned it, aside from teasing her.

"It's Milliways, the end of the universe."

She still really wishes she was kidding when she has to say it to people. She adds:

"I'm being entirely serious, really." And she is!

Could never go wrong with history changing. Ever!

[identity profile] impromptuqueen.livejournal.com 2010-02-02 06:09 am (UTC)(link)
Only when coming from your future husband, never from the best friend who gets on your nerves a lot.

"Yep!" She all but chirps and motions for him to follow, if he does, he gets led to the observation window. "Don't look too long, it's ... Almost a bit unsettling, but here's your proof."

Usagi figures the universe dying and then rebirthing itself is a good amount of proof. It had been for her at least?

"The bar is ... Alive, and it likes to take people from all over the galaxy or ... something, anyway, it takes people and brings them here by way of door. Can you see the one you came in through?"

[identity profile] impromptuqueen.livejournal.com 2010-02-02 06:59 am (UTC)(link)
Usagi finds the window really unsettling, so she's more than happy to lead him back to where he was sitting before.

"Then you're just as stuck as I am, mister!"

And then manners occur to her.

"I'm Tsukino Usagi, by the way!"

Even if the mun is silly and forgets to use original names :l.

[identity profile] impromptuqueen.livejournal.com 2010-02-02 07:19 am (UTC)(link)
"It seems that if you can't see the door you came through, you can't go back to your world." She pauses and then remembers something, "but, oh, you can go through other doors? Although that's not much help."

"Richard Cypher?" She ... Doesn't do to well with his name at all. "If you like, you can just call me Bunny." If she remembers right, that's the English way and it might be a bit easier for him, and unlike most English words, she's just fine with that one.

[identity profile] impromptuqueen.livejournal.com 2010-02-03 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
WELL. Usagi was pretty excited about eventually finding a way to go through someone's door. She's only been to her worlds future, never anything more exciting than that. As if ... That wasn't exciting at all. "It'll be ok, I hear eventually it comes back! And I think time slows in your world or ... stops or something? So if it's anything important it shouldn't go on without you." Usagi is noticeably unsure of herself there, she's tempted to go and ask bar, just to be sure.

"Nice to meet you too!" She smiles all sparkles again, "So, where are you from?"

His name sounds American, so she's guessing there, but Milliways was pretty unpredictable, so it didn't hurt to ask.

[identity profile] spandexed-edie.livejournal.com 2010-02-02 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
There's a leggy red-head sitting at the bar, watching the guy that's just walked in with amusement.

She loves new people. They're great.

"Come on in, honey, you look like you're lost," Edie says, patting the barstool next to her, lighting up a cigarette.

[identity profile] spandexed-edie.livejournal.com 2010-02-02 05:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh swords. How Freudian, and adorable. It's charming, really, what with the laced up leather pants and the whole thing. Not usually what she goes for, but, it may prove to be decent entertainment.

"Welcome to Milliways, Bar At the End Of the Universe," she says gesturing vaguely, and taking a drink of a strawberry margarita. "Basically, it's an...in, and a tavern for travelers from...all over."

[identity profile] spandexed-edie.livejournal.com 2010-02-02 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
She pats his arm slightly, ordering him a beer.

"You don't until it comes back," she answers. "So, I'd suggest getting yourself a place to stay until then. Maybe someone else from your world's here already, and you can stay with them."

[identity profile] spandexed-edie.livejournal.com 2010-02-02 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
It probably doesn't help that when she knows he's looking, she crosses and re-crosses her legs. She's a flirt; it's just who she is. She may be Mrs. Tony Napolitano now, but she's still got a sex kitten image to maintain.

"The same place you got the beer from," she says as if it's natural for the un-tended bar to provide. "And if you're real good, there's a few people with a really big book that can help you see if there's anyone staying here that you know."

"There are, however a few rules," she says, looking again at the weapon. "You can't go about slayin' your enemies here, you can't bend any women--or men--over the tables and have your way with them, and don't stab anybody with that. They frown on those sorts of things."

Frank Edie is frank.

[identity profile] spandexed-edie.livejournal.com 2010-02-03 04:02 pm (UTC)(link)
That may be why Tony and Edie can't really work together. Yes they're both good at what they do, but they get really distracted by each other.

"Exactly the point," she responds. "You just ask for it. As to the big book, I haven't seen them around but, you can ask to see the Barmen and it should get you to who you need to see."

She watches him and chuckles. "You're welcome. It's so much more fun than: 'No outside business, No sex, and No violence' don't you think?"

[identity profile] spandexed-edie.livejournal.com 2010-02-05 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
She looks slightly smug, watching him as the key appears. "Never doubt a red-head about a bar. We know things."

She chuckles. "Hey, you can judge a lot about their tolerance for things by explaining things that way. What they can handle, what they're used to...you know."