[If you're terminally indecisive and you know it, clap your hands!

Or just call your shrink.

Or both!]

Kate's resting her chin on her hands as she stares at a very purple dragon ( Read more... )

Jamie wanders into the bar. Momentarily distracted by the change in scenery, he stumbles a little, and doubles.

The dupe recovers faster than the original, and slicks his hair back with one hand.

"Okay, tonight, you get the drinks and I get the chicks."

"No. Hey -- no deal. No deal!"

Jack's in the bar after a run, a pile of paperwork scattered over the table in front of him.  Printouts of bank transactions, credit card bills, pay statements, account balances; he's trying to put together an idea of how much he and Chris have, or better yet, how much they can afford when it comes to putting their lives back together.  It's an ( Read more... )

Jamie Madrox is in the bar, up at the Bar itself. In the tradition of sulking men everywhere he's slowly drowning his sorrows, as evidenced by the two empty beer bottles at his elbow. A third bottle, filled halfway, is clenched in his hand. He's holding it as though it might run off if he lets it ( Read more... )

Mary Anne's down in the bar tonight, in a booth against the wall. She's got a book to read, coffee to drink and a knife to twirl, which makes it a pretty good evening.

Still, she's got some of her attention on the rest of the room. Might just be looking for conversation.

Anyone standing near the front door might notice a series of sounds.

The first one is a shout. It's more of a scream, really. One of those long, desperate, 'something really bad is about to happen' affairs.

The second is a series of thuds, rapidly gaining in volume, and, well, volume. As though there's ever-increasing amounts of stuff causing the ( Read more... )

Kaylee comes in from the lake door, looking rather confused, and requests a large glass of lemonade, which she then takes to a chair by the window.

That...wasn't always there.

And the Pearl is missing.

Her expression is a little troubled as she proceeds to stare out the window and sip from her glass without paying much attention to it.

The Front Door opens, and here comes a Man in.... Yellow-Green. And Black ( Read more... )