Ramon is lounging in a booth, dressed casually in jeans and a white shirt. There's a bottle in front of him and he has an air of general satisfaction with life.

Which isn't to say that if you're one of two certain people, his mood won't flick like a switch. But it does mean that anyone else is reasonably assured of civility at the least.

If there's one thing Suze doesn't like, it's the idea of Jesse going off to college and leaving her stranded in NorCal.

If there's two things Suze doesn't like, it's Jesse totally not even acting like he cares that he's going off to college and leaving her stranded in NorCal. Stupid boys ( Read more... )

Ramon comes down into the bar looking pensive, flipping a card between his fingers. Bar immediately presents him with a gift from Fiona which makes him smile. He waits a beat longer and isn't disappointed - two cupcakes appear, along with a note that reads you weren't here for the first one so I saved itThe first cake has four candles in it - four ( Read more... )

[Note: Tavi is reset and is eleven. If you want your pup who knew Tavi before to recognize him or his name, go ahead; he just won't know you. But he likes new friends.]

[ Sorry, Uncle Bernard...]

The door slams open and then shut again, as a boy dressed in Roman peasant's clothes collapses against it in a fit of laughter.  He has a wealth of dark ( Read more... )

Over on one of the couches? A goddess and her book.

In this case, Athena and a copy of Cormac McCarthy's The Road. As anyone who has read it before will attest, it is depressing as all Hell.

As such, she probably wouldn't mind some company to cheer her up.

(Or at least, recommend another book.)

Kida is outside, today, just walking the lakeshore. The grass is warm, and damp under her bare soles, and pleasant in the sun. The lines of her skirt sway against tanned legs, as she thinks. Damian was interesting to meet; despite being new to her, and like nothing she's ever seen in Atlantis, he was nice ( Read more... )

All Kara wanted was a soda. Which, truthfully, she does get, but it's accompanied by a napkin. She stares, reads it twice, and eyes the bar suspiciously. "Seriously? I don't know how to do this." Bar helpfully supplies a comprehensive bartender's guide, which takes maybe five minutes to read through.

Okay, then.

Specials
Farmer's Cocktail
Sun ( Read more... )

It's the thirteenth and XIII is back again. He's not admitting where he's been. To anyone.

He's been thinking.

It required complete isolation and a lot of time.

Just shut up.

For the moment that Freya's Door is open, a bedroom can be glimpsed beyond it, sheets rumpled from a night of sleep. Freya has only seen it the once and isn't particularly attached ( Read more... )

Roxas is out back, wandering aimlessly. Aside from not actually bumping into people or things he's not paying attention to where he goes.