As was her practice, Lyrae was outside in the cool of the evening practicing her swords skills. The sword is dull as it would not do to hurt someone but it is nonetheless very menacing-looking--a single-edged curved blade. Barefoot and still wearing a dark gown, Lyrae went through her routine of moves, and after as much practice as she has had, the ( Read more... )

[ooc: Plotlocked, guys! Sorry~ ;D

As of 1:30 AM, this thread is in slowtime! Please tune in tomorrow for more crack.]

When the door swings open tonight, it opens to a scene of celebration.

If you ever wondered what a political party - not a group, but an actual party with singing and dancing and liquor and everything! - looks like, now's your chance ( Read more... )

Some new signs have appeared around the Bar, they are brightly colored and have lots of leaves on them, one even has a blue turtle, don't ask. The gist of all of them is the same:

Music, Beer, Dancing!! Tuesday Evening, outside, bring a friend, bring a girl, bring someone to dance with!! Questions: Talk to Will Scarlett or Mal.Not far away, Will ( Read more... )

It's Claire's homecoming. Eden has her assignment: to capture Sylar. ("When the time is right, neutralize him." Neutralize. Eden hates that word - could do more than that word, with just a whisper - but she has her orders ( Read more... )

He was still Bound. But that was all right still. Didn't have to think of Linderman's proposal, or how he was gonna fix Nathan's flagging poll numbers in the election. Not think about an explosion vs. becoming President.

Instead he was trying to focus on some dinner while he read the recent newspapers from his world.

Brennan is by the Observation Window with a cup of Milliways coffee ( Read more... )

Eden is in Texas. Eden has been watching Isaac trying to paint a pretty, prophetic picture relating to a cheerleader. Eden has been watching him fail ( Read more... )

It's been another long day of doing very little. Clark spent a lot of it out in the stables, finally having gotten homesick enough that even though it's not a barn, it was close enough to be comfortable ( Read more... )

Kira's in the bar, at a booth with a glass of water. There are remnants of a plate of toast on the table, long gone. There's a magazine open on the table, full of baby stuff.

The mun is...a bit braindead at the moment. Deal with it :D.

[[Millitimed to shortly after the Brawl - specifically, coincident with the cells thread. However, feel free to stretch Millitime as far as you like, just so long as it doesn't cause excessive confusion or universe-destroying paradoxes.

Not the pup's first entrance, but first entrance by this mun. If you've met Tucker before, do not assume I ( Read more... )