http://woolonyourface.livejournal.com/ (
woolonyourface.livejournal.com) wrote in
milliways_bar2005-03-15 12:11 am
![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
Not again...
Pre-Milliways: Virginia is frustrated.
The door actually changed into a mirror before she stumbled through. She looked around, confused, her face clearly twisted into a look that could only be described as "WTF?"
She was used to ending up in strange places.
They weren't usually bars.
"Where's Wendell's attic?" she asked the bar at large.
The door actually changed into a mirror before she stumbled through. She looked around, confused, her face clearly twisted into a look that could only be described as "WTF?"
She was used to ending up in strange places.
They weren't usually bars.
"Where's Wendell's attic?" she asked the bar at large.
no subject
no subject
" You've not had the food here yet, or the coffee...it's the best anywhere. " Rory assures her.
no subject
"--my fiance. He...we were going home, through, um, a magic mirror. I came through and he didn't, and I finally got the stupid thing to work..." She looked around the room, rather futilely, as she didn't spot her. Her face fell. "And it doesn't look like he's here." If dissapointment could be tangible Rory could have cut it with a butter knife.
"When I find him, he is dead," Virginia stated.
The annoyance could be cut with that same butter knife.
no subject
" Well, you never know, he may show up here sooner or later. Things tend to happen like that. My mom started showing up, then me and my best friend. And now apparently, my mom's ex. "
(ooc: Slowtime? Wrap the thread? Have to sleep between "studying" for finals. )
no subject
And then she started her search.