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Sep. 24th, 2017 11:00 pm
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After helping Autor upstairs, Vyvyan leaves two notes at the bar.

Gene and Bonnie )

He then sets about finishing the rest of Autor's whiskey. It's going to be a cold night, back home.

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Sep. 24th, 2017 10:40 pm
angry_friendship_wolf: (tri: Resolute)
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For Yamato, it's only been maybe a day since Koushiro came to his apartment, and he's still feeling -- weird over it.

In truth, the bar is the last place he wants to see right now, but he resists the urge to just turn around and walk out the other way. Instead, he makes his way over to Bar, where a cupcake with a candle in the shape of the number eighteen appears. He prods at it without eating for a while, then slides it to one side.

It probably doesn't take someone tremendously observant to notice how his shoulders are slumping, or how completely dead his eyes look.

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Sep. 23rd, 2017 10:17 pm
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Quentin's having a not great day, he always worries about Toby but things have been so quiet for so long, it can't last. Soon he'll have to get ready for his lessons with Etienne but for now he's eating pancakes and searching for Yamato.

Its been a while since he's seen him and then Yamato wasn't in a good place either. To keep from thinking too much, he has the TV tuned to a hockey game with teams he doesn't know. His disguise is down making his bronze hair with almost a hint of a patina and pointed ears visible while he's wearing jeans and a t-shirt that's almost the same bright blue as his eyes, May found it for him.

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Sep. 23rd, 2017 10:06 pm
irish_vagabond: (run that by me again)
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Cassidy wanders downstairs, wearing one of those overly dramatic howling wolf t-shirts. In pink. What? He stole borrowed it from the Lost & Found Box. If it fits, he wears it, so he's wearing it.

In any case, he needs whiskey.

He's been thinking about going back through his door so he can do the thing that he still has to do, but that can wait until after he's had his whiskey.

Then, out of sheer curiosity, he very quietly asks the Bar:

"Hey, y'know that bottled blood I've been hearin' about? Mind if I get one o' those, too?"

Sure enough, a stout bottle of TruBlood appears next to his bottle of liquor. Pulling a face, he picks it up and reads the label. And then the ingredients. And then the little blurb on the side about how it was manufactured in Japan.

It's synthetic blood.

"What the everlovin' shite is this?" he mutters.

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Sep. 23rd, 2017 05:49 pm
herr_bookman: (oh no)
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Warnings for death and a description of a dead body. )

He leaves notes on the notice board and at Bar insisting that Security come find him, and curls up in a corner booth with a bottle of whiskey and plans to get very, very drunk.

[OOC: This post is open to all, but Autor won't be very good company.]

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Sep. 23rd, 2017 07:11 pm
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Hera's in a corner booth, slowly consuming a dish that looks like spongy white meat in a thick, blue-and-green sauce. She may have spent the last twenty minutes or so quietly arguing with Kanan over whether they could afford a "real food" meal, until Kanan had agreed to an equal offset of their cantina funds.

But not long after, Kanan had left the booth to wander outside. Because mynock Nabat, while a favorite of Hera's, has a very bitter scent that humans don't usually appreciate. Cold kopi tea is more tolerable, but does nothing to lessen the dish's smell, nor the unappetizing way mynock squelches as Hera digs her spoon into it.

Outside, Kanan has walked toward the rocky side of the lake shore. It has definitely become more difficult to find quiet aboard the Ghost, and somehow he has felt caught between quickly jumping to distractions, and the pull of the Force that's only been growing stronger, With no distraction immediately apparent here, Kanan is scoping out a lonely spot among the rocks to rest.

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Sep. 23rd, 2017 11:23 pm
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[ooc: Fry's prank doesn't go quite as planned and his friends come to his rescue, but he nearly comes to blows with Ben after a cruel exchange of words.
TW: Derogatory language, kids being mean]

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Sep. 23rd, 2017 04:30 pm
girlwithout: (who is that girl I see)
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[oom:

"I am back."



content from Onslaught Unleashed.]

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Sep. 23rd, 2017 05:18 pm
ostro_goth: (Guitar)
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Teja is in his usual chair near the fireplace, with his guitar for a change, playing 'Wake Me Up When September Ends'.
 
All vestiges of the glittersnot are gone, except perhaps a few bits of dark red twinkling in the creases of the black jeans he is wearing today.
 
His new black tee-shirt says
I SURVIVED THE GREAT MILLIWAYS
GLITTER
EPIDEMIC
in upper-case letters consisting of dark red glitter, with the word 'glitter' especially ornate. Most likely Pyrrha's work.

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Sep. 23rd, 2017 11:00 am
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Enjoying cider and the fall colors.

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Sep. 23rd, 2017 03:20 pm
just_cant_lose: (Dream A Little Dream)
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Jim has commandeered a couple of tables over by the Window. One of them holds the practical pieces of a plan about to be put in motion - a couple of air compressors, darts, a box with vials of clear liquid, a box of wires with circuit boards and explosives - and the other is far more neat. A computer, a street map of downtown Los Santos. Also, hot chocolate and cake, because while he might have work to do, he is also in a very happy and indulgent mood, humming to himself as he alternates between high-speed typing and building bits of what will become increasingly obvious is a bomb.

He is totally botherable. He probably won't share his cake, but he can offer lots of insight into blowing things up. Far more fun.


[OOC; Warning for death by dare in the Wilford thread. Which amounts to suicide, probably.]

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Sep. 23rd, 2017 03:27 am
dustless: (tea break)
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Not too good at cooking. Yet.

Helghast live on to tell the tale

Sep. 22nd, 2017 06:26 pm
helghasten: (even more radec)
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 [This derives from canon events where Radec shot himself in the head and is now AU where he never did it.]

[The door closes and Radec is seemingly gone ... for now.]

Years pass, as the Helghast Col comes back as a leader for the Helghast surprisingly wearing different armor.

Radec is almost the same old Helghast then when he was before.

The door opens and a bloody knife is slipped in Radec's new armor slot before slamming the door before soldiers from the ISA come to try and kick the door down only to get nothing.



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Sep. 22nd, 2017 10:42 pm
more_than_meets_the_eye: (If I have to look like eyecandy to work)
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[Looking at motorbike she's just fixed.]

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Sep. 22nd, 2017 12:16 pm
cottoncandypink: (Casual - Dark Hair Calm)
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Wilford and Buster are at the bar, both having lunch. While Buster happily inhales his plate of chicken, Wilford isn't really paying too much attention to the soup and sandwich Bar decided to give him.

Things went not so well, and then they went even worse, leaving Wilford confused and trying to hide his bruised face behind an old pair of glasses with chunky plastic frames.

People around here don't react the way he expects them to. Wilford did everything he knows how to do to get someone to calm down - he threw money at the situation and let himself get hit in the face - but he still has the feeling he may have somehow missed an important detail. Which is weird, because those things usually work.

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Sep. 22nd, 2017 01:53 pm
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Fox sniffing around the rubbish bins...

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Sep. 22nd, 2017 07:12 pm
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Elrond is seated at a table, fletching arrows. Necessary work and well known, the kind of task that is well suited when you want to keep your fingers busy.

And the light is better here than at home.

There is a small bowl of nuts and a glass of wine on the table.

Lets Get the Team Together!

Sep. 22nd, 2017 10:23 am
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Your Muse: Harley Quinn
Muse wanted: Anyone from Suicide Squad (movie/ comics)
Community: nexus_crossings
Fandom: Suicide Squad, DC Comics
Canon or AU: open to either
Medium: (Book, Movie, Game, etc) open to anything
Contact via: PM or tag here

Additional information: Just looking for some Suicide Squad members to post with.

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Sep. 22nd, 2017 11:45 am
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[ Just tried coffee. Looks pretty disgusted. ]
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