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milliways_bar2005-06-30 09:12 am
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A New Arrival...
((ooc: what the heck, let's give this a go... watch for slow response time; that innane thing called "work"))
Ford Prefect slinks carefully into the bar. This is because he's not sure if he has been in this particular bar before, and therefore should be expecting something to be thrown at him, be it glass, dagger, or Aurelian slimebeast. When no projectiles seem to be forthcoming, he straightens up and adopts his normal casual demeanor.
He catches a glimpse of a menu on a table. "Milliways, huh? I remember this place back when ol' Max was running it as a restaurant. Guess the Centaurian stock market crash took a toll." Ford sidles up to the bar, knocking on it firmly. "Barkeep, a large Janx Spirit and a small glass of water, please."
Ford Prefect slinks carefully into the bar. This is because he's not sure if he has been in this particular bar before, and therefore should be expecting something to be thrown at him, be it glass, dagger, or Aurelian slimebeast. When no projectiles seem to be forthcoming, he straightens up and adopts his normal casual demeanor.
He catches a glimpse of a menu on a table. "Milliways, huh? I remember this place back when ol' Max was running it as a restaurant. Guess the Centaurian stock market crash took a toll." Ford sidles up to the bar, knocking on it firmly. "Barkeep, a large Janx Spirit and a small glass of water, please."