It's not that Dean really took a whole day to talk himself up to walking out the door to what has been, up until now, his room.

It took that long to convince himself to start walking down the stairs.

(Well, that and trying to sleep. And then dealing with what happened after he tried to sleep ( Read more... )

There's a man-shaped tree in the bar.

And then he is behind the bar.

And he is tossing an apple from one hand to the other, grinning.

TONIGHT'S SPECIALS
TO DRINK
Apple & Cinnamon Joy
Apple Jack
Spiced Apple

TO EAT
Apple caramel cheesecake
Apple strudel
Apple cake

He just really likes apples.

The Green Man (not literally green, unless you squint and tilt your head and turn around three times and jump up and down and look out of the corner of your eye and are open to a little bit of magic) has decided to blend homework time and suppertime, so the table is covered with dishes (plain spaghetti for Georgia--she has decided she's ( Read more... )

There have been worse days for Buffy to host a happy hour. Not many of them, but they have been. Happened. Existed.

Tonight, there's a sign up by the bar.

TODAY'S SPECIALS

Axe Murderer
Killer Kool-Aid
Orange Demon
Depressed Goalie(There's only so far you can go with a theme ( Read more... )

Castiel is in the bar.

Sitting.

Quietly.

[OOC: Internet is behaving badly this evening. If I disappear suddenly, that is why.]

There is a man in green sitting by the fire, his feet up on a divan. He's eating an apple.

Hungry? He's got more.


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[OOM: In the House of Arch, Jack and Ingress have lessons, and Jack learns a few things.

Later, out by the lake, Jack does what he does best: make things grow.]

The man-shaped tree called Jack is lounging on a sofa, drawing in a sketchbook. An invitation--received too late to attend the party, alas--sticks out of his pocket.

It's quite likely the children in question will get some fantastic, if late, gifts.

The green fellow is by the fireplace, drawing.

The bar is always obliging with its supply of interesting faces.

[ooc: Fade/slowtime on all threads, please.]

Puck has been feeling rather cautious, lately, which you wouldn't necessarily guess from his boneless and indolent sprawl on one of the more voluptuous fireside couches.

It may be of note, however, that the children are nowhere to be seen.