Cuddy's particularly cheerful as she opens the door to Bar today. It's a gorgeous day in Princeton, it's Friday, and House hasn't done anything extreme or ridiculous to destroy her mood ( Read more... )

Over three years have passed since Juliet Burke been anywhere outside the island that had, involuntarily, been her home for all that time. For a while, now, she's been trying to leave that Island. Her efforts have stepped up as of late. She's left the community that was her "home" for all that time, traded it for a new one, one dedicated to leaving ( Read more... )

[OOM: At Midnight, All the Agents]There is a small thump outside the door, probably only audible to those very close to it ( Read more... )

When Barney steps into the bar, he instantly feels that something is wrong.

"Oh, come on, I already had a costume!" he says.

He pauses.

"I wonder if I can score with this," he says out loud.

[tiny tag: Barney Stinson]

...how typical.

-- thinks the nurse(?) staring at her costume in the mirror behind the bar. It's not a terrible costume, it just lacks imagination. Except for the brown hair. She doesn't know where the bar got that from.

Every few moments there is a beep that comes from a large table, followed by a series of curses. Apparenly, Mr. Jacquel is trying out a new game.

He thought 'Operation' would come easy, but the increasing profanity suggests this isn't the case.

He's in desperate need of help, or at least someone to show him how it's done.

(ooc: open for new tags until ( Read more... )

You know that thing you do when you're supposed to be packing, getting ready to migrate, but you're doing anything but? That's where Juliet is right now ( Read more... )

Pam's barely been getting through her first week of art school. She honestly can't remember college being this much work, and most of her time at Dunder-Mifflin is spent pranking Dwight and making faxes. After her first disastrous day (in which she was forced to sit through a class that she wasn't even signed up for), she had to deal with ( Read more... )

At least it's over.

He's buried. He's at rest. She can move on with her life, now.

She walks into the bar wearing a simple black dress, black stockings and shoes. She orders a cup of tea, relocates to a secluded table.

At least it's over now. At least she can move on with her life.

Thar be a ship in the ocean inlet o'the lake.

Yarrr.