Count the ways you want to fall--

[niceassassin]

WHO: Zevran Arainai (niceassassin) and anyone else who wants to tag in.
WHERE: Around the edges of the huge mass of people that is Times Square on New Year's Eve (before the antics in this log start!), and through the City in general.
WHEN: Earlier today.
WARNINGS: Nothing so far.
SUMMARY: Zevran thinks about what he's been doing with himself in the City and

Comments

[thelionharted]

Let us assume Zevran's journeys have taken him in the direction of Potterbase, where James is ringing in the new year with his wife, quiet and content. Zevran may notice various things about the household if he's looking for them -- notably, magic-users live there, and one (sometimes two) of them can change their shape.

[meowminx]

Selina doesn't have plans and really doesn't feel like sitting alone after the conversation with Norman. So she heads out, stopping at a bar or two but mostly just wandering the streets and people-watching. Worse ways to spend a holiday.

[backatthehotel]

Pink's not heading to the bar to drink -- fine, fine, not just to drink -- but because he heard there was a karaoke contest at this particular establishment tonight, with a tidy little sum as the prize. And he has a few songs he can sing pretty well, if he says so himself. He's a scruffy mess of a man, bundled tight in the December-almost-January chill, weaving through the crowd. What might catch the eye -- and ear -- is the militaristic music that follows him, and the second image of a sleek, trim dictatorial figure, doubled over his corporeal self.