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Jan. 3rd, 2006 02:29 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png){kind=small}
not-a-redshirt.livejournal.comCastle in the air in the bar.
Unlike his mun, who is in FLORIDA. Ahahaha.
That's all, really.
Unlike his mun, who is in FLORIDA. Ahahaha.
That's all, really.
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Dec. 31st, 2005 10:48 pmsinglesoledjest.livejournal.comMercutio's had a pretty exciting year. He's been killed, for one thing. It's kind of an event.
He's writing his New Year's Resolutions (once the idea was explained to him, he was rather keen on it), with much frowning. He has a blotch of ink on his nose. Of course.
He's only got as far as:
1. Do more handstands.
He's writing his New Year's Resolutions (once the idea was explained to him, he was rather keen on it), with much frowning. He has a blotch of ink on his nose. Of course.
He's only got as far as:
1. Do more handstands.
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Dec. 30th, 2005 08:25 pmgorlim.livejournal.comGorlim is in the bar with the orange cat again. It seems not to want to leave him alone much since last night. Which he's okay with, but he's keeping an eye on her as she stalks about bothering people who pass by and pawing at the rats' tails, though she knows well enough not to harm them.
Come bug him. He has mulled wine. It is tasty.
He also is wearing fuzzy green socks without shoes. You can tell because he has his feet up on the table.No, that is not just because someone made him an icon for them.
Come bug him. He has mulled wine. It is tasty.
He also is wearing fuzzy green socks without shoes. You can tell because he has his feet up on the table.
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Dec. 30th, 2005 12:36 pmnot-a-redshirt.livejournal.comCastle on a cloud in the bar, and as usual, not-quite-asleep on a couch, arms behind his head and cat curled comfortably up on his stomach.
He's focusing intently on the foul weather outside, debating how he feels about it. Come poke at him. The cat won't bite unless you poke with malicious intent.
He's focusing intently on the foul weather outside, debating how he feels about it. Come poke at him. The cat won't bite unless you poke with malicious intent.
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Dec. 28th, 2005 11:03 pmgorlim.livejournal.comGorlim is not in the bar.
Gorlim is OUTSIDE the bar, thankyouverymuch.
Gorlim is in a tree. Wearing the antler hooded cloak.
Thinking.
And waiting for the other shoe to fall.
It's coming. You can kind of hear that whistling noise like in movies of a thing falling really fast.
Aimed more or less directly towards his head.
Gorlim is OUTSIDE the bar, thankyouverymuch.
Gorlim is in a tree. Wearing the antler hooded cloak.
Thinking.
And waiting for the other shoe to fall.
It's coming. You can kind of hear that whistling noise like in movies of a thing falling really fast.
Aimed more or less directly towards his head.
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Dec. 28th, 2005 09:01 pmsinglesoledjest.livejournal.comMercutio is cooler than you, and you, and you. In fact, he's cooler than all of you. AHAHAHA!
He doesn't look awe-inspiringly cool at the moment, though. In fact, he looks kind of amusing. He's on the rug in front of the fire, curled right around with his head on his arm, still reading the Italian guidebook, sounding out the words as he goes, with a contemplative frown.
He'll squeak if you poke him.
[ooc: i have three essays to write tonight. so this entrance post is going to be live for... a very long while.]
He doesn't look awe-inspiringly cool at the moment, though. In fact, he looks kind of amusing. He's on the rug in front of the fire, curled right around with his head on his arm, still reading the Italian guidebook, sounding out the words as he goes, with a contemplative frown.
He'll squeak if you poke him.
[ooc: i have three essays to write tonight. so this entrance post is going to be live for... a very long while.]
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Dec. 28th, 2005 06:37 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
namoThere is a Vala in the bar.
He is sipping tea and looking moodily into the hearth from his perch on the back of a chair.
[OOC: Sex discussion below this. Beware! ^^]
He is sipping tea and looking moodily into the hearth from his perch on the back of a chair.
[OOC: Sex discussion below this. Beware! ^^]
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Dec. 25th, 2005 10:27 pmgorlim.livejournal.comThere is a Gorlim--
in the bar
with a Book of -- Poetry
and an iPod
hence the peculiarly
Emily-Dickenson-esque entry
Post.
Come and say
Hello.
in the bar
with a Book of -- Poetry
and an iPod
hence the peculiarly
Emily-Dickenson-esque entry
Post.
Come and say
Hello.
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Dec. 22nd, 2005 04:39 pmnot-a-redshirt.livejournal.comCastle isn't asleep, really. He will make a point of clarifying this if asked. (Especially if you're Behrooz.)
He is, however, distracted, staring off into space--not blankly, just distant, as if he's concentrating hard on remembering something. Maybe he is, and maybe he isn't.
He wouldn't mind chatting with someone. He also has sharable latkes.
He is, however, distracted, staring off into space--not blankly, just distant, as if he's concentrating hard on remembering something. Maybe he is, and maybe he isn't.
He wouldn't mind chatting with someone. He also has sharable latkes.
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Dec. 21st, 2005 02:10 pmnamoThere is a dazed, much out-of-it Vala in the bar.
Seated in a booth, nursing a glass of Atlantean, he is staring off into nothing. Not brooding. Not pensive. Just... a bit off.
He would not mind distraction and company, though.
Seated in a booth, nursing a glass of Atlantean, he is staring off into nothing. Not brooding. Not pensive. Just... a bit off.
He would not mind distraction and company, though.
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Dec. 19th, 2005 05:57 pmnot-a-redshirt.livejournal.comCastle sits in a darkened corner booth, staring blankly at the back of the booth in front of him, taking the occasional mechanical sip of some vile-looking, heavily alcoholic drink.
Oh yeah. He'll make for some fun conversation.
Oh yeah. He'll make for some fun conversation.
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Dec. 16th, 2005 06:09 pmnot-a-redshirt.livejournal.comFour 24-pups inna bar, all at the same time. Because mun really is that indecisive.
--Castle's sitting cross-legged on a couch reading "The Swimming-Pool Library," with headphones in. If you're familiar with the book, feel free to come snicker at him for reading softcore porn in a public place.
--Chase is at the bar with hot chocolate, staring not-unhappily off into space. He's not been around for a while and he's extremely happy to be back. (And he's engaged. This may also account for the wide smile.)
--Adam is at a table near Castle's couch with a laptop, playing a computer game that seems primarily to involve blowing things up. He is providing his own sound effects.
--Saunders is lurking in a corner booth, looking supremely bored and probably plotting evil terrorist things. But you'd never know it.
Feel free to tag one or a combination. They're all up for chatting, even if Stephen's in a bit of a Grinchy mood.
--Castle's sitting cross-legged on a couch reading "The Swimming-Pool Library," with headphones in. If you're familiar with the book, feel free to come snicker at him for reading softcore porn in a public place.
--Chase is at the bar with hot chocolate, staring not-unhappily off into space. He's not been around for a while and he's extremely happy to be back. (And he's engaged. This may also account for the wide smile.)
--Adam is at a table near Castle's couch with a laptop, playing a computer game that seems primarily to involve blowing things up. He is providing his own sound effects.
--Saunders is lurking in a corner booth, looking supremely bored and probably plotting evil terrorist things. But you'd never know it.
Feel free to tag one or a combination. They're all up for chatting, even if Stephen's in a bit of a Grinchy mood.
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Dec. 16th, 2005 04:52 pmnerdanel_the_wiseNerdanel is seated in a booth, her face pale, her eyes troubled, but her lips still smile. No matter her troubles, the Elven woman didn't like to frown.
Her grey gaze darts around the room, seeking a face she knows -- or even just a friendly face.
Her grey gaze darts around the room, seeking a face she knows -- or even just a friendly face.
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Dec. 13th, 2005 06:13 pmgeeky-agent.livejournal.comThe bar gave Chris two books.
This is not odd.
What is odd is that both books are from the 24 franchise.
Knowing that you and many people you know are characters in a television show in another universe is one thing. But receiving two books with your boyfriend on the cover, is another.
This is not odd.
What is odd is that both books are from the 24 franchise.
Knowing that you and many people you know are characters in a television show in another universe is one thing. But receiving two books with your boyfriend on the cover, is another.
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Dec. 13th, 2005 05:39 pmnot-a-redshirt.livejournal.comCTU agent in his jammies and reading glasses, flopped on a couch in such a way that it is doubtful that you'll be able to get him to move without fairly serious prodding/cajoling/what have you.
And he is absently eating a candy cane, despite all his claims to hate candy. Come torment him. He's in a good mood.
And he is absently eating a candy cane, despite all his claims to hate candy. Come torment him. He's in a good mood.
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Dec. 12th, 2005 05:18 pmnamoSomewhat moody Vala on a sofa near the fire, the collected works of Edgar Allan Poe's in his lap -- thanks to the little sprite he spoke with the previous night. While he did not care for the man's poetry, he finds he likes his short story works. He is not adverse to company.
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Dec. 11th, 2005 09:29 pmgorlim.livejournal.comThe in-Bar population of impulsively violent warrior-poets has just gone up by one.
This particular one is perched on a stool at the bar with beer.
Mmm, beer.
And a plate of shrimp.
Gorlim has never seen a shrimp before. He's doing his best to figure the things out, but he could use some help. He's more than happy to share. So come say hello and steal a crustacean!
[ooc: Mun apologizes in advance for slow tagging -- been at theatre all weekend, have patience with the brain.]
This particular one is perched on a stool at the bar with beer.
Mmm, beer.
And a plate of shrimp.
Gorlim has never seen a shrimp before. He's doing his best to figure the things out, but he could use some help. He's more than happy to share. So come say hello and steal a crustacean!
[ooc: Mun apologizes in advance for slow tagging -- been at theatre all weekend, have patience with the brain.]
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Dec. 11th, 2005 05:08 pmkayip.livejournal.comBehrooz is at the piano, idly playing through scales.
He looks somewhat tired, but more unfocused, thinking about something else. The dream he'd had the previous night plays in the back of his mind, and after a moment, he stops playing scales and starts the notes he can remember dimly from the background.
It's rather unsettling, but he doesn't show this.
He looks somewhat tired, but more unfocused, thinking about something else. The dream he'd had the previous night plays in the back of his mind, and after a moment, he stops playing scales and starts the notes he can remember dimly from the background.
It's rather unsettling, but he doesn't show this.
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Dec. 9th, 2005 02:32 pmnot-a-redshirt.livejournal.comIf one were to actually ask Castle why he's flopped on a couch reading a book about rabbits, he would probably get annoyed.
But he's fun when he's annoyed. So feel free to ask anyway.
But he's fun when he's annoyed. So feel free to ask anyway.
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Dec. 7th, 2005 02:29 pmnamoNámo sits in a chair near the fire, staring into it, brooding.
He's gotten good at the brooding.
Why yes, it is an imaginative entrance post.
He's gotten good at the brooding.
Why yes, it is an imaginative entrance post.
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Dec. 6th, 2005 08:32 pmnot-a-redshirt.livejournal.comCastle inna bar, flopped onna couch and quietly singing along to "Where the Streets Have No Name."
Come ask him why there is an eyebrow-raising amount of silver glitter in his hair.
Unless you are Eilinel. In which case, be aware that he is hiding from you, and feel free to demand that he do some of your laundry.
Come ask him why there is an eyebrow-raising amount of silver glitter in his hair.
Unless you are Eilinel. In which case, be aware that he is hiding from you, and feel free to demand that he do some of your laundry.
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Dec. 6th, 2005 11:33 amgorlim.livejournal.comGorlim is in the bar.
With a totally hot icon. Come on, you know it's t3h sexx0rz. At least you'd BETTER know, damn thing took long enough to make. :P
With pinecones.
This is the part where I put Meaningful Whitetext of Various Poems from The Hobbit.
And paste.
Even though the puppet's belief in hobbits is... dubious at best.
And glitter.
So just pretend this is all very Metaphysical and Stirring.
He's covering most surfaces in his vicinity with sparkles. Come join him. It's fun!
With a totally hot icon. Come on, you know it's t3h sexx0rz. At least you'd BETTER know, damn thing took long enough to make. :P
With pinecones.
This is the part where I put Meaningful Whitetext of Various Poems from The Hobbit.
And paste.
Even though the puppet's belief in hobbits is... dubious at best.
And glitter.
So just pretend this is all very Metaphysical and Stirring.
He's covering most surfaces in his vicinity with sparkles. Come join him. It's fun!
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Dec. 5th, 2005 06:17 pmnot-a-redshirt.livejournal.comCTU agent sitting cross-legged in front of the fire, staring pensively into it while "Fairytale of New York" plays on his iPod.
He's up for a nice chat, if anyone wants to distract him.
He's up for a nice chat, if anyone wants to distract him.
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Dec. 5th, 2005 02:11 pmnamoThere is a quiet, sombre Námo sitting at a table near the observation window. Amazingly, there is no tea, but there is cocoa, which he occasionally sips. There is a large hound asleep at his feet, which is what Lírë tends to do more days than not when inside.
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Dec. 4th, 2005 12:25 pmnot-a-redshirt.livejournal.comFor the sake of having multiple pups inna bar, Castle's draped over a booth with a copy of "Romeo and Juliet," wondering idly where his brother is.
Anyone want to come distract him from his reading?
Anyone want to come distract him from his reading?
