[OOM: Well that dog just ain't gonna hunt.George Luz was king for the day. Why? He pulled a fast one over on their CO and got him into some serious trouble. Thus the reason that the paratrooper stumbles through the door laughing so hard he's crying trying to tell his friends he'd catch up with them as soon as he got his gear returned to his bunk ( Read more... )

Harriet inna bar!

Flipping through the colored pages of a sketch, she settles in a chair and says, "Wine?" to the nearest waitrat.

There's nothing so good as fresh pages and alcohol.

She is easily botherable.

Somewhere in this bar is Matt Albie's talent ( Read more... )

He'll never admit it, but it's good to be on the road again.

Dean's cleaning guns back at the motel, and Sam knows from experience that he'll be busy for hours.

For his part, Sam's got a beer from the bar and a booth near the door, and is looking through their dad's journal for possibilities.

The fall never does seem to end. All things do end, just as all stories start with 'once upon a time'. In Giselle's case, her fall - nay, journey - ends in a bath of stars. At first, they seem beautiful. She stares at them in wonder. But wonder fades quickly as they begin to attack. She gasps for help, for air, for something ( Read more... )

This is so not where Danny wanted to be.

He'd been going up to the rooftop with Jordan. Private talk. Apologies. Backing off.

This is definitely not the rooftop.

And as he looks behind him... yep, no Jordan.

This might explain Danny's irritated glare at the bar in general. Just maybe.

There is a young blonde woman in the bar ( Read more... )

Not only does Matt get new canon tonight for the first time in far too long, but it's newredshoes's two-year Milliversary! How 'bout that?

Matt's in a good mood. He's confident that LukeS5858 is going down, my friends. Matt and only Matt will have the lovely Harriet Hayes on his arm tomorrow night, the charities be damned. This will be the best fix, this ( Read more... )

"Suzanne! Where's the bid at and how much do I have to give to the sex people now?"

Of all the gin joints in all the multiverse that you could be walking backwards into and shout that while you're not looking where you're going...

Matt stops in his tracks.

"...This is punishment for something I did but don't know it yet, isn't it."

OOM: Monday. Millitimed to last weekish. In which Harry has reason to laugh, and Matt is likened to the Bible. Also, miraculously, they do not fight. TRAP.

No smooching, I just like the icon.