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Drinks later? [dogtag_canvas]
[Sometime after this and this.]John is sitting at the bar, two unopened bottles of Sam Adams cherry wheat staring at him on the bartop. Collie looks busy, then again, the man always looked busy. He supposes that's what makes him so good at what he does. At least in some aspects ( Read more... ) -
[just_muse_me] - 9.7.5
FIVE times you were high and one time the drugs weren't enough. [ jmm:9.7.5]
( In loving memory of Lt. Brian Collie ) -
Good ol' Fashioned Costume Party Thread.
Everything was perfect. Just freaking.. perfect. John surveyed the bar, cobwebs in every corner and shook his head, serving a few drinks as people began to trickle in. The moment he got a chance he was going to sneak away to see Rodney, but he was looking forward to everyone's costumes, especially Pepper and Warren's. Already getting a little cold ( Read more... ) -
for SWS
What? Everyone else was doing it. Thoughts? -
Hired help.
[sent in an en mass email throughout the base, apply within if you would like to work with John and Jen at Olympus]
( Bar Application ) -
The McShep Afterparty. [im_with_genius]
John was more than a little drunk and leaning heavily on McKay by now. The bar had been an ultimate success and he was so excited to start appointing people to help him... and have a place to escape. And his new friendship with Keller was blossoming; going great even. Rodney didn't seem to like that aspect of it. John had to admit he enjoyed the ( Read more... ) -
Olympus: Grand Opening. [open to all Stargate muses]
John waltzed in, loafers, distressed jeans and belt, white button-up and navy jacket from toe to neck.. He could've been someone's dad, but at least he looked good. He turned to Keller and grinned, strolling in a few minutes late as per John's plan ( Read more... ) -
We're grown-ups now! [suffers_vertigo]
John tapped lightly on Keller's door, checking his watch for the hundredth time. It was only about 02200 hours, but who knew what the doc could be doing? Not to imply anything untoward... she just could be sleeping was all. It had been a rather long day. Bottle of champagne in hand, two glasses in the other, he tapped his foot in mock-impatience ( Read more... )