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reallyaduck ([personal profile] reallyaduck) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2010-06-02 10:57 pm

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Duck is so happy to be person-shaped Duck again! SO HAPPY! Super happy.

So happy that she is not even going to worry about her assignment that is due tomorrow, or the fact that Lilie keeps squeaking things about all the points of resemblance between Duck and a turtle.

So happy that she is completely not watching where she is going, as she bounces towards the bar for an afternoon snack.

- hey, how did that table get there?

[identity profile] theladyrue.livejournal.com 2010-06-03 03:03 am (UTC)(link)
Rue steps back from where she was standing, novel and half-written paper in hand, as Duck falls over herself (and the table, and the chair).

Then she steps up again. "If you hurt yourself you won't be able to practice," she warns, mildly.

[identity profile] theladyrue.livejournal.com 2010-06-03 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Neko-sensei is very loud when he's angry," she says with a brief shrug, watching Duck carefully so that she can tell if she needs to step to safety again. "You can hear him in the private practice rooms, some days."

[identity profile] theladyrue.livejournal.com 2010-06-03 03:36 am (UTC)(link)
"He doesn't think very many things through," Rue agrees. "That don't have to do with dance, at least."

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gorgonfondness: (and baby makes three)

[personal profile] gorgonfondness 2010-06-03 03:34 am (UTC)(link)
Mia notices Duck running into the table from her spot at another table. Cepheus is with her in his pram, occupied by his teddy bear. On the table itself are various papers and pictures for plans.

At the noise of the clatter in Duck's area, Cepheus makes some fuss and Mia picks him up to calm him down again.

"Oh, hello Duck," she greets with a smile.
gorgonfondness: (novel happy)

[personal profile] gorgonfondness 2010-06-03 03:41 am (UTC)(link)
It doesn't take long for Cepheus to calm down again since it was just a momentary start and before you know it he's babbling curiously at Duck.

"How are you doing? And any particular reason why you were in a rush?"

Or was Duck simply being her wonderfully energetic self?
gorgonfondness: (and baby makes three)

[personal profile] gorgonfondness 2010-06-03 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
Mia giggles.

"That's one of the best reasons to come to the restaurant at the end of the universe, isn't it? And I know Draco and I have been eating here more often now that Cepheus keeps us so busy. Making dinner at home is fun, but it's nice to have more time to relax."

Cepheus grasps onto Mia's clothes and snuggles himself closer to his Mama.

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[identity profile] puckishly.livejournal.com 2010-06-03 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
As it happens, there is the occasional advantage to being dreadfully fast.

One of them is that on this particular afternoon, in this particular moment, there is a soft wshh of air, and Duck is plucked lightly out of the path of the imminent table before she can trip over it.

"Really, mistress." Puck sounds halfway between perplexity and laughter. "I cannot fathom you a grize."

[identity profile] puckishly.livejournal.com 2010-06-03 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
"My what?"

Puck blinks wide blue eyes (though they are nowhere near as wide as Duck's) and glances down to his feet. Both appear to be in perfect working order.

"I am quite well, I thank you," he replies. "And you?"

[identity profile] puckishly.livejournal.com 2010-06-03 04:17 am (UTC)(link)
Puck politely does not shudder, even though that Mytho kid creeps him out.

"Yes, well," he says, "that is as it may be."

(He thinks he heard all the words in the proper order. He thinks so.)

"Do you not make use of your eyes, mistress?"

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the_ghostking: (say that again?)

[personal profile] the_ghostking 2010-06-03 02:34 pm (UTC)(link)
It was always there.

"Uh -"




It's a good thing his food and drink remain in tact for the most part. (The burger might have shifted across his plate a bit, but whatever.)

Belatedly: "Watch where you're going?"
the_ghostking: (that's interesting)

[personal profile] the_ghostking 2010-06-04 01:25 pm (UTC)(link)
He glances at his half-eaten meal, then shakes his head, 'no'.

Cocking his head, Nico scrutinizes the reeeeally weird girl. He could easily choose to go back to eating and let her go on her way, but ...

He's going to try this socializing thing.

It could be good for him.

"Are you in a hurry or something?"
the_ghostking: (say that again?)

[personal profile] the_ghostking 2010-06-05 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
Uuuuuuuuuuuum ...









"I guess."

Actually, Nico isn't sure he gets it at all. Like - what?

"My stomach usually doesn't forget. Well, unless I'm being attacked by something."

That tends to make people forget their hunger!

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basic_powers: (Surprise)

[personal profile] basic_powers 2010-06-05 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Ack!" Tyler grabs his dinner plate and glass from the table he was studying at, leaving the helmet and toy gun he was examining to clatter to the floor.

"Duck!"
basic_powers: (sideglance)

[personal profile] basic_powers 2010-06-05 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
"...don't know, found it on my bed here this morning after practice, along with the helmet." Really, neither ARE toys and the gun bears a passing resemblance to something he threw into the furnace at cubefall. "Yeah, just those two things."

He's still standing up from the table holding his dinner and his glass of juice, by the way.
basic_powers: (eep)

[personal profile] basic_powers 2010-06-05 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
!! Dinner and drink get set down in favor of getting the gun out of Duck's hands before she accidentally hurts herself.

"Err...maybe!" Yoink! "I don't wanna mess around too much with the gun, since I don't know what it does."

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