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[the_woodpecker]

*Bernard steps into the bar with Ophelia on his arm, looking regal and self-deprecating, and not a little dangerous. He looks all around but regrettably doesn't see the two people he's looking for

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[bythebrook]

*Ophelia sits on the bar, facing out. She is moving her hands in a fast, intricate pattern in front of her, her eyes fixed on the door. Bright orange thorns flicker in and out of existance between her fingers, always almost catching her skin, never quite reaching.*

[the_woodpecker]

*Leans up behind her, amused.* Can I get you anything?

[bythebrook]

*turns to him, her eyes glinting wickedly*

Sex on the Beach. Please.

[the_woodpecker]

*chuckles darkly*

One Sex On the Beach.

Good choice.

[bloody_awful]

*smirks* A flak jacket and a minute's head start, looks like.

[the_woodpecker]

*smirks right back*

Don't worry. It's not for you.

[bloody_awful]

So who's the lucky bastard?

[the_woodpecker]

Nasty little fucker who suggested he might enjoy Fleur's unwilling involvement in what she prefers to give willingly. If you get my drift.

[pirate_jack]

*Jack breezes in and casually walks up to the bar, where he drops an emerald.*

Make mine rum, mate. That there's for the tab.

[the_woodpecker]

*Bernard takes the emerald, and Jack's tab increases exponentially*

Thanks.

You want a shot or a bottle?

[pirate_jack]

*Jack smiles brilliantly.*

Oh, a bottle, mate. And a glass. Have some yourself, if you like.

[the_woodpecker]

Don't mind if I do.

*takes out two glasses and a bottle of rum, and pours liberally*

*raises his glass*

To justice.

[nitzwalsh]

Can you answer some questions for me? I'd like to know where this place is. And how much a room costs. After last night, I definetly need my own room...sleeping on the floor causes odd things to happen...

[the_woodpecker]

Sure. *holds out a hand* I'm Bernard.

This is Milliways, the bar at the end of the universe.

You can start a tab or put money down. Just ask for what you need from the bar if no one's here. *hands him a key* Here's your room key.

[nitzwalsh]

Hmm. If I start a tab, is there any way I can pay it off? I don't have much cash on me. In fact, I don't know if I still have my wallet...*starts digging through pockets, and comes up empty* *remembers the grey girl again* Oh, man...

[the_woodpecker]

Yeah, you can work in the kitchen or help build stuff...*trails off as his quarry enters the establishment*

Excuse me...