It's hard to tell anything much about the extremely inconspicuous and not at all sinister person who just walked into the bar, given the large and voluminous hooded cloak that covers essentially every distinguishing factor.

Well, there's one thing -- from the way the new arrival starts and goes warily still upon crossing the threshold, it can ( Read more... )

It's been busy back on Earth. Really busy. Belar got way distracted from Milliways with his duties in Mongolia. No, that's not just a euphemism for the world's longest kumiss bender, he was seriously busy! Dude, come on ( Read more... )

This time, when Tsu'tey ends up in Millwiays, he really isn't expecting it; even less than he was expecting it the first time, which says quite a lot. He comes in from outside, flying on his ikran--they're still relatively new to each other, so when he's startled at the change in surroundings, so is she, but to a much more dangerous extent. It ( Read more... )

A door materializes in the Bar, swirling with images of snakes that play over the surface in two dimensions. A harbinger, perhaps ( Read more... )

As usual, Bar is holding a message for someone.

It is a ( Note for Belar )

[Not-Quite OOMs: Some time after this, Nicholas tries to figure out what the hell Travis had been thinking.]

Fake Tags: Gene Hunt, Travis Martin

Travis is up at the Bar today. Nicholas took his shift, to make up for the one he'd missed earlier in the week, which gave Travis a rather unexpected day off. He'd gone in anyway, but Clarke had insisted. Sent him home on the spot, claiming that he doesn't have the time or energy to watch after both of their shift schedules ( Read more... )

Nicholas didn't sleep well last night, and it shows. Even with everything Travis said last night after they'd gone home, Nicholas still can't help but feeling guilty about the whole thingNo matter how hard he tries, he can't manage to rationalise his actions. After Travis went in to cover for his shift, Nicholas managed to pull himself from the ( Read more... )

There's a pwing! of turquoise light and a large blond man is seated at a table where he wasn't before. There's also a sign at the table, which reads:

Milliways Security On Duty
Belar, Chief of Security, Presiding

If You've Got Questions, I've Got AnswersHe leans back in his chair and waves to one of the wait-rats to get a beer; some days the ( Read more... )

There are demon rabbits. There are talking cats. There are, much as Rachel tries to ignore them, rats working as waiters in the bar.

So there have to be other animals, perhaps even natural animals, hanging around in the woods outside the bar. Logically. Surely ( Read more... )