http://users.livejournal.com/_myloveisreal/ ([identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_myloveisreal/) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-09-06 08:01 pm
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[ oom: The search for the Blue Fairy ]

A small boy around the age of ten enters the bar, looking surprised, worried, and awed at once. He glances behind his shoulder to the door, then faces the bar again.

Is this where the Blue Fairy lives? He doesn't remember her living in a bar...

[ ooc: tag with slowtime in mind. mun is tired and has school tomorrow. will definitely be off by 11 eastern, might be off before then. ]

[identity profile] maid-of-astolat.livejournal.com 2005-09-07 12:05 am (UTC)(link)
Elaine sees the small boy enter the bar, looking quite lost. "Good even, child," she says kindly, "are you lost?"

[identity profile] maid-of-astolat.livejournal.com 2005-09-07 12:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Do not be afraid. Where are you from?" she asks, crouching down so that she's more on his level.

[identity profile] maid-of-astolat.livejournal.com 2005-09-07 12:21 am (UTC)(link)
Elaine's brow furrows. "Oh, I am afraid I do not. I am sorry. Might I help you?"

[identity profile] maid-of-astolat.livejournal.com 2005-09-07 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
Something in Elaine breaks. The little boy looks so frightened and unhappy.

"Little one, do not fight it, sometimes this place brings people here to stay for a little while." Her voice remains gentle and calm. "Can you tell me your name?"

[identity profile] doc-venkman.livejournal.com 2005-09-07 12:32 am (UTC)(link)
(*fangirls* Omigod, Cole's got to meet him. And he should meet Data too.)

Peter glanced up with a look of concern, "Hey there, you ok, kid?"

[identity profile] doc-venkman.livejournal.com 2005-09-07 12:38 am (UTC)(link)
Peter immediately took note of this, and knelt down, so as to not be so imposing.

His tone was soothing to be reassuring, "Hey, it's ok. You're safe here. You lost?"

[identity profile] doc-venkman.livejournal.com 2005-09-07 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
Peter blinked at that, "Uh, well, I'm sorry. I don't think there's anybody like that here yet. Lots of people stop in here though, so if she isn't yet, she might show up. Who knows?"

He then adked, "Are your parents around?"

[identity profile] doc-venkman.livejournal.com 2005-09-07 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
Peter stared at this in disbelief. Oh God, you poor kid. Your mom abandoned you, and left you with this delusion? He'd say it was just a story, but then again, apparently he's from a movie, so who's to say they don't exist here as well?

And wait, what does he mean by a real boy?

"I'm sorry for you. No offense to your mom, but that's a cruel thing to do." And he'd have talk with the kid's mother about leaving her son like this.

He then asked, "But you are real, aren't you?"

(ooc: sorry, got caught up in plot and homework. happy to slowtime.)

[identity profile] prototype-karr.livejournal.com 2005-09-07 12:42 am (UTC)(link)


KARR, still grumpy from his encounter with the wildlife, isn't too wrapped up in his own problems to not notice a lost-looking boy.

"You don't seem to be familiar with the bar." He doesn't sound particularly friendly, but he's willing to make conversation. Even if it is with a child.

[identity profile] prototype-karr.livejournal.com 2005-09-07 12:46 am (UTC)(link)
KARR's scanner slows a bit at the cheer. He's more used to having people freak out on him.

"...A mecha? If you mean an AI, then yes, I am."

[identity profile] prototype-karr.livejournal.com 2005-09-07 12:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Artificial intelligence. I'm a computer that thinks like a human." He pauses. "For the most part, anyway."

[identity profile] prototype-karr.livejournal.com 2005-09-07 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
"...How nice." What else are you supposed to say to something like that? "Do you plan on stating the obvious some more?"

[identity profile] charlie-dalton.livejournal.com 2005-09-07 12:50 am (UTC)(link)
[OOC: I just have to fangirl you. SO hard. Especially since this afternoon I was thinking of apping Gigolo Joe. Ohhh, the temptation! MUST. RESIST.]