[OOM: Post an offer being made and accepted, Khayman drops Claudia off in Tokyo, where she has a talk with David and Loki, where the future and mortality (and, to an extent, morality) is discussed.

Later, David and Loki discuss schools, schooling, and tutors ( Read more... )

[ooc: Faux Jack Bauer voice: The following thread takes place between 3 and 4 on the Armageddeon Clock.]By now, you've probably connected that soft chime to the shaking earth, and both of those to the new furnishing ( Read more... )

There is, in fact, if you should happen to direct your eyes towards one of the darker corners of the main bar area, a vampire to be found, though you should also know that he's not alone in the sense that he has both a book and a small puppy of a rather affectionate nature in the general vicinity, not to mention a rather over-attentive wait rat who ( Read more... )

Claudia is curled up on a couch. She's wearing a simple dress this early in the morning. Not sure why, but it was what Bar had given her when she'd asked for a new dress. She missed Louis buying her lovely, expensive gowns ( Read more... )

Richard's at the bar with a pint of lager and a distinct lack of children. He's leaning back on the barstool and toying with a red ring on his thumb.

{ooc: Must get some sleep now. Slowtime is love. ^_^ G'night!}

The child vampire is again in the main bar.

She has her sippy cup of blood, even if she had argued quietly with Bar over it.

Well. It had been a one-sided argument she knew she'd lose.

But she was hungry. So Claudia sits on a chair, her skirts nestled around her, sipping at her meal.

David's in the bar. Evidently, he looks a little busy. He came here looking for someone - Richard, or Nick, or even Lestat. Anyone, really. He doesn't have his papers with him - the book's almost finished, and it's sitting at home in a folder, awaiting him.

Come, talk to the vampire! He doesn't bite (except when hungry).

She is curled on a couch, wearing a frilly dress and satin slipper, both in sapphire. She likes that jewel-like color ( Read more... )

There's a Lestat in the bar. Casual. Nonchalant. Trying to look as if he drinks here every night. Trying, when he picks up a leaflet concerning Lilly's launch-party, to look as if he's not surprised by the staff's new attitude to paid-for sex.

The bar itself seems rather empty, so he saunters over to Lilly's suite.

Sheila comes in through the front door - she's not changed much since last time. Far too busy with clients and redecorating her apartment to bother dyeing her hair or getting it styled or anything. She just looks... same as last time. If a little smilier ( Read more... )