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Jul. 20th, 2017 11:17 am
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William Douglas isn't always the cheeriest visitor to Milliways, but he's been in an ample good mood today and when he pops in this evening he settles at the bar with a smile.

He orders food and drink "--And a book. Why not." Let's have all kinds of education. Self-improvement. Broadened horizons. What had Joly said? That people argued about characters in plays? "A play. Christ no, I've no idea which, you pick something."

So he's comfortable and expansive at the bar, with some bowls of nibbly things, making not-very-earnest progress on a book. Easy to interrupt.

Hannibal breakfast

Jul. 20th, 2017 03:02 pm
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 Dr. Hannibal Lecter's breakfast today is chocolate themed.

Hand-roasted honeyed oats with cocoa nibs under a chocolate cream, coffee spiced with raw cocoa and cardamom, and finally a few lovely dark pancakes with cranberry preserve.

He is eating slowly, and savouring every bite.


[[OOC: Warning: among the pancakes are veriohukaiset as well as chocolate pancakes, so beware of stealing them!]]

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Jul. 19th, 2017 10:21 pm
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His mom and dad aren't home, and Tim's Not Disappointed because they're busy and it doesn't really matter, anyway, plus they sent him a very nice birthday card and a book, and his nanny bought him a cupcake, so it's been a nice birthday, really. It just... maybe had room to be nicer?

And the Bar obliges this wish when he happens to wander into the Bar, presenting him with Superbear wearing a party hat and a little bowl of ice cream, which he's eating with a big grin on his face. Come congratulate the birthday boy on turning six!

oom

Jul. 19th, 2017 08:35 pm
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((William Douglas and young Jim Moriarty go back to 1450 Rome. Mostly talking and exploring, some fade-to-black/not very explicit sex. And a vihuela.))

Happy Hour

Jul. 19th, 2017 05:37 pm
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The one piece of clothing that Cassian has with him that doesn't fit with the character of Willix is his beat up flight vest, because it packs well and its warm, his identification is hidden away. Since the heating in his apartment doesn't work as it should, he opens the door with his vest on tight and sighs, he was hoping for the utility room but Milliways will work. He goes up to the counter, rubbing the back of his neck and gets a napkin.

"Fine, yes, but can I have some caf with whiskey in it first?" Cassian asks in Festian, when it appears, he goes behind the counter to try and think of specials as he warms his hands. At least here he doesn't have to lie as much and there isn't surveillance everywhere. The cocktail book is incredibly distracting and he soon has more options than he expected including ones from his galaxy that he's never heard of.

Specials
Flameout
Vista Way Margarita
Double-Dip Outer Rim Rumdrop


Once the specials are up, he stands behind the counter and looks to see who's around in Milliways.

Tiny tag: Cassian Andor
OOC: Up early as I found the SW's canon mixed drinks. I must sleep but this is open until it scrolls or another happy hour goes up, whichever comes first.

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Jul. 19th, 2017 09:21 am
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There is a little girl and a large head of lettuce at the bar.

The girl has a glass of orange juice, a poloroid-type photograph of her, the head of lettuce and her blue ribbon from the Milliways summer fair, and a pen and paper, and she is trying to word a letter of some sort.

The lettuce is just sitting there.

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Jul. 18th, 2017 10:06 pm
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So while Vyvyan was mooching around upstairs, he found a weird monster thing.

He's now sitting on one of the upstairs corridors, chucking it bits of bacon sandwich to eat.

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Jul. 18th, 2017 09:57 pm
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Guppy isn't looking terribly pleased today. He has his foot resting on the table, because it's still bloody sore, after some idiot started shooting through the ceiling after an escaped monster thing.

He'd go and visit Wilford in the cells, except he's pissed off and can't be bothered.

The waitrats are generally fussing over him, bringing him snacks and tea.

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Jul. 18th, 2017 04:27 pm
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Emcee requests to borrow a few things from the bar: a pen and notepad, a pair of wireless headphones, and a laptop computer with DJ software.

He doesn't specifically say wireless or DJ software, since his knowledge of modern technology is still quite basic, but the bar knows what he means and gives it to him anyway.

So here he sits in a booth, staring wide-eyed at the laptop screen.

This...might take a while to learn.

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Jul. 17th, 2017 10:17 pm
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OOM:
My dreams are humble and lean as arrows
And streetwise, ready and fair

Jakob Dylan - Valley Of The Low Sun Lyrics


Tiny tag: Cassian Andor, warnings only for the corruption and destruction of the Empire

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Jul. 17th, 2017 05:48 pm
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Summer always seems to bring with it too many productions of A Midsummer Night's Dream, Quentin's found one on the television and he can't decide whether to be insulted or horrified by this one that has everyone in suits.

It seems to be missing the point and he's started tossing popcorn at the screen every time a fairy is on stage. He's in a Real Life Disney Prince t-shirt, jeans and his pointed ears are visible under his bronze hair. Soon he's going to need to get more popcorn because he doesn't understand all the weird ideas mortals have about Fae. Tinkerbell is almost better than this, at least she's powerful.

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Jul. 17th, 2017 04:58 pm
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16 year old Jim got a message from his older self, telling him chances to come to the bar would be virtually zero over the next month, so he'd better take one if it turned up. He didn't say why the chances would be zero, but that's par for the course.

So anyway, the kid's taken over a corner of the bar. There's a computer, a pile of junk food, textbooks, future!movies to watch and...apparently some fashion choices to make, if the magazines and bolts of cloth are anything to go by.

He's as botherable as he ever is. Possibly more than usual.

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Jul. 17th, 2017 01:40 am
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After this, there's a note for Security - both at the bar, and in the office.


There's a thing running loose upstairs somewhere. It's quick as anything, and basically looks like a bowling ball with one eye in the middle of it, and something sprouting out the top. It came in with Warfstache, and got loose. He doesn't know what it is or what it does, but he was trying to kill it so it probably isn't great to have running wild.

Gene Hunt 



That done, he returns to his pint. Damnit, it has gone warm.



[OOC: Wilford can be visited here. The one-eyed monster is free to be run into by anyone, at any time, in any place. It's very fast, and no one knows what it is or what it can do. Enjoy! :D]

Tiny!tag: Bernard Black.]


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Jul. 16th, 2017 02:01 pm
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Out by the shooting range, things have been changed, just a little, just for a little while. There are a series of heavily armored targets hovering down a long stretch of open ground, drifting slightly as they bob on their repulsors. There's a faint hum from each, barely audible against the sound of the breeze through the trees and the water in the lake.

At the firing line is Chirrut, standing tall and still, his ornate lightbow charged and ready in his hands.

Breathe in.

Breathe out.

There's a sharp snap of sound and the smell of ozone, and the nearest of the targets spirals out of position as it is struck by a bolt of plasma.



(OOC: Have a blind man with heavy ordinance, nothing could go wrong here. Baze may wander into any and all threads. :D)

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Jul. 16th, 2017 09:14 pm
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It's the summer holidays, and Mum finally agreed to coloured hair.

Coral, who has the longest and lightest hair of her siblings, is very pleased with the way her brown hair now curls into a pretty mid blue at the tips. (It's not quite as good as Noriko's hair, but still). Mum even let her pre lighten the tips a little bit, since it was well away from the scalp.

She's currently in one corner of the bar taking selfies with smallest brother Gil, whose hair is a much shorter mop of tighter brown curls, and who wasn't prepared to sit still long enough for Mum to risk doing anything huge. But he didn't want to be left out, so he has one solitary blue curl, currently clipped with a butterfly hair grip.

OOMs and an EP

Jul. 16th, 2017 08:33 pm
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{ True Blood canon time: Eric returns from Milliways and encounters a fairy.
Briefly.

Fairy blood is intoxicating and protects vampires from sunlight. At least for a little while.}


The door opens and Eric stumbles through.

This time, he is wearing a blanket wrapped around himself, sarong style. And he looks a bit under the weather.

He heads to the Bar and meets Pam on the way (thread is ongoing).

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Jul. 15th, 2017 10:30 pm
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[OOM: Sabine, Kanan, and Zeb complete a mission. Sabine discovers something important, and then debriefs with Hera; leading to a new direction to her art.
No more falling to pressure
No more failing acceptance
Throw all your hells towards the heavens
Cause your voice is a weapon

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Jul. 16th, 2017 12:54 am
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I can put up with a lot, but you fuck with my face, it's time to die.

The door slams open and a tall figure draped with a thick veil and shrouded in black from head to toe enters. The stench of death and decay surrounds her.

It's Pam.

She lets out a scream of fury, of frustration, of anguish.

That witch will pay for this.

With her goddamned life.

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Jul. 15th, 2017 03:34 pm
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When Wilford comes into the bar today, holding onto an old printer paper box, he pauses like this isn't where he meant to be. After a moment, he decides that maybe this is the best place to be, and heads straight for the bar, putting the box on top of it.

He tries talking to the bar, asking her if she can get him something from a database, though she seems unwilling to help no matter how nicely (or rudely) he asks.

Every now and then, the lid on the box tries to pop up a bit, causing Wilford to have to slam it back down in a hurry.

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Jul. 15th, 2017 09:35 pm
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Bonnie is sitting in a booth, with a thick brown envelope, two smaller white envelopes and a rather thoughtful expression.

Why is nothing ever straightforward in this world?
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