There wasn't much fun to being dead, except for the part where she was in a bar. That was kind of cool. Ana-Lucia Cortez sits perched at the bar, stirring her tequila and tonic. It had been a day since she'd met Will. Nice kid. Poor thing had as much scars and baggage as her, she was starting to realize that it wasn't just her with the problems. ( Read more... )

The door she'd meant to open, that led her to this bizarre place?  No longer visible.
She's spent the time in unofficial reconnaissance, taking note of the place and people.  Her initial search for an exit had proved successful in terms of leaving the building. However, the area outdoors was no more familiar than the inside.

The last night's ( Read more... )

[ Le Chiffre's insinuations rouse Sarah Jane's curiosity. Unfortunately for her, she has a penchant for falling into bad situations. Fortunately for her, she has a boyfriend with a penchant for saving the day. Warnings for torture/violence in the second link. ]There's nothing out of the ordinary about what happens next ( Read more... )

Sayid has had it with this motherfuckin' crack in this motherfuckin' bar ( Read more... )

Today is a day like any other. The sun is shining, the birds are crapping on the heads of those unwary who venture outside beneath the trees, and there's a heaping portion of potent magical food set out for unsuspecting bar patrons ( Read more... )

Because there can NEVER be too many Lostpups inna bar at once, here's Sayid, coming to you live from...the middle of the jungle ( Read more... )

I can't believe the news today
I can't close my eyes and make it go away...

He'd been avoiding the news all day, but there wasn't any escaping it.  A bombing at a peace rally in Detroit,  while in L.A., rocks had been thrown through windows in a primarily middle eastern neighbourhood and a molotov cocktail through the windows of a mosque, groups of ( Read more... )

The problem with being a space hopping, time traveling otaku is sometimes the stream--
come home come home come home come home come home come home come home come home come home come home come home come home come home come home come home come home come home come home come home come home come home come home come home come home come home come home ( Read more... )

And...this is not a boat ( Read more... )

There's only so long even the most cheerful teenage girl can keep up a positive attitude about being trapped in a bar at the end of the Universe.

She's paced around her room, done exercises, kata, tai-chi and has tried and tried to be productive in writing, but nothing's coming from her pen and she's just annoyedAnd depressed ( Read more... )