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Gil Grissom ([personal profile] gris_bug_man) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-03-19 08:04 pm

Entrance Post

Thinking about Sara, Grissom hasn't noticed that he did not walk out of her apartment building. Gradually, the unfamiliar sights and sounds of his new environment permeate his mind.

He looks around, taking it in with an atypical expression of complete befuddlement.

"This is not Las Vegas," he finally says, needing to voice the thought.

[identity profile] timsbooks.livejournal.com 2005-03-20 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
*Tim offers his hand to the gentleman.*

Ah, forgive me then. Sir Timothy Hunter at your service. I'm one of the bars handy security people.

[identity profile] timsbooks.livejournal.com 2005-03-20 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
*Tim snaps his fingers, and he is suddenly dressed in a vegas familiar white outfit. He snaps his fingers again, and he is a large white tiger. The tiger smiles at grissom.*

Magic.

[identity profile] timsbooks.livejournal.com 2005-03-20 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
*Tim shifts back to normal, giving Grissom a gun shooting hand gesture.*

Got it in one. Actually, it's much more likely that the bringing people here and not beign destroyed are more a result of science so advanced it is indistinguishable from magic. So far, we have a lot of theories, but nothign concrete. And i doubt we will, unless someone actually manages to talk to the Landlord.

[identity profile] timsbooks.livejournal.com 2005-03-20 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
*Tim shrugs.*

It's possible? Try the door.

[identity profile] timsbooks.livejournal.com 2005-03-20 03:46 am (UTC)(link)
*Tim nods.*

It's very touch and go.