Alex Summers (
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milliways_bar2010-10-31 02:56 pm
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Alex Summers stepped into the bar from checking things on the ship, and blinked. It'd been a day like any other on the ship, and he often forgot time and date there, so the costume, while funny, meant nothing to him.
He was dressed... as a pirate? The giant toy sword he slid into the sheath, and the hat he tied at his belt. This was odd, even for a strange bar at the end of the universe. Maybe it was a custom? Whatever it was, nothing here had hurt him yet, and he held the assurance that nothing much would. So, for now, he wandered to the bar, and claimed a beer, which came as a rum. He blinked, eyed Bar and the rum, then shrugged. "Okay, fine. Rum it is. To you, Bar, and to this place."
And he downed his drink.
[Tiny not-a-tag: Alex Summers]
He was dressed... as a pirate? The giant toy sword he slid into the sheath, and the hat he tied at his belt. This was odd, even for a strange bar at the end of the universe. Maybe it was a custom? Whatever it was, nothing here had hurt him yet, and he held the assurance that nothing much would. So, for now, he wandered to the bar, and claimed a beer, which came as a rum. He blinked, eyed Bar and the rum, then shrugged. "Okay, fine. Rum it is. To you, Bar, and to this place."
And he downed his drink.
[Tiny not-a-tag: Alex Summers]