[ooc Note: Kida here is going through a partial reboot. For all intents and purposes int he bar it'll be like she was never here before now.]There is a small girl--very small, only about six on the top end of things--who comes stumbling in from the doorway, leaving tiny wet footprints in her wake before she stops suddenly. This was not where she ( Read more... )

[ Certain ideas can be dangerous or revolutionary. ]

Jordan. Booth. Big Sign.

LOOKING FOR DECEASED PATRONS

If you are dead on your homeworld, I would like to talk with you.

Drinks and food for your trouble.

Jordan can not leave an interesting idea die, of course.

[ Jordan Kennedy ]

[ Open until it falls off ]

Skaði has come in from outdoors again, in her usual jeans and faded t-shirt and no shoes, following a faint trace of a very familiar magic. At least she thinks it's familiar--like a brief impression of scent that reminds one, after a confusing moment of trying to remember, of a certain patch of forest after a rainstorm in one's childhood. But the ( Read more... )

Father'd he is, and yet he's fatherless.
God help thee, poor monkey!

The last child of the Thane of Fife sits by the fireplace, staring into it, watching the twigs crackle into ash. In his hand are pieces of paper. He throws one in, occasionally. He doesn't seem to mind the heat.

[open until it falls off the page.]

Ingress sits at a table near the watchful eyes of the dogs in the House of Arch painting. She's eating a sundae while drawing and writing in her notebook. She has new colored pencils to try out.

Broghan, late son of Macduff, is still in the bar. He's taken to skipping rocks out on the lake.

He hasn't been successful, so far. But practice makes perfect.

[tiny tag: Broghan, son of Macduff; Coreen Fennell]
[open until it falls off the page. Huzzah.]

Yesterday's talk with Cal was very helpful, and both of them were cheered up by the end ( Read more... )

Kick is lounging on one of the couches near the fireplace today, looking very bored.

Even the chocolate milkshake she's holding doesn't seem to be as exciting as it should be, and Nero, the ever-growing wolfpup, is curled up at her feet, looking just as bored.

Yep.

You may or may not remember a boy; a very pale, chalky boy, appearing to be more vampire than human, who kept to himself a lot. He tended to occupy his time with a PowerBook? He once climbed a tree in a very expensive suit? And accidentally mistook Qatar for a planet instead of the Arab emirate in Southwest Asia? He cornered a man named Dennis ( Read more... )

[ Pre-Milliways: Broghan tours the castle, and finds that he's suddenly less ghostly.]

Broghan, late son of Macduff and newly adjusted to being a ghost, finishes his fall. He was just in his bedroom, but now--

--well, this is definitely not the castle. There look to be comfortable chairs, however. Broghan is a nine-year-old boy, and thus he makes a ( Read more... )