*There is a very cute kitty dozing lightly on the bar. He never asked to be cute. It just happened.*

Yamino wanders in, happy, but a little troubled. His Father will be all right soon, and everything with Echo is going splendidly, but he has a feeling something will pop up. It always does.

David is in the bar.

David has been in the bar since early this morning, before the sun had risen.

David is drinking from a steaming thermos of tea. Sweet tea, made with condensed milk, so he doesn't need to add sugar.

David didn't sleep, except in the bar last night, and he doesn't look great, but he doesn't look terrible, either.

David didn't go home last night.

This should surprise nobody.

So finding him half-awake in one of the chairs by the fireplace, staring at the flames, should be nothing unusual.

Unless you happen to notice the bloodtears and haven't spoken to him in days.

There is a group gathered outside, braving the cold, down by a particular rock by the lake. Charlie's body is there, wrapped in several blankets and head carefully pillowed on the ground. Bartleby watches the stillness of his chest, and then looks around at everyone ( Read more... )

Out of Milliways

David walks into the bar, though no one could say from where if they were asked, and makes himself comfortable in a booth after picking up some food from the cart.

He looks as though he hasn't slept, which he hasn't really, and he's also wearing yesterday's clothes.

And he looks troubled.

David walks downstairs. Last night was... interesting. And that's the easiest way to put it.

He's also more confused than ever before.

Gods, he thinks, if I ever get out of here, Lestat's books are going to be nothing compared to the one I'm going to write.

He steps up to the bar, smiling to Richard and looks around to see who else is in ( Read more... )

Richard walks down the steps with a note in his hand. He pins it to the board before starting his shift ( Read more... )

*it's been a day and he's not left his room.

His soul is tormented. His heart is broken.

He sighs and heads to the bar and sits down heavily*

[OOC: Edit: There be minor violence and bloodsucking in the thread at the bottom. Big fight scene and reunions and the like. You know, what makes the world go round.]