X slips in through the front door, stopping by Bar to order dinner. Tonight the choice appears to be soup and half a sandwich.

Bar also decides to give X a T-Minus device, which she spends a few moments investigating while letting her soup cool.

The trolltag autonomousArmament does not appear to disturb her in the least, though she does keep ( Read more... )

We hope you didn't need that large table in the middle of the floor, because it's currently occupied. At one end there sits a green-skinned, rag-clad fellow far too big for his chair; at the other there stands a small purple unicorn. The middle of the table features... well, quite a lot of brightly colored cards, really. Uno cards, as it happens. ( Read more... )

Ava Wilson is behind the bar, and looking pretty pleased about it. (If somewhat overwhelmed. This place is nuts.) She even has an idea for a theme! Themes make everything more fun, and totally don't have anything to do with her newfound determination to stalk Sam Winchester a little bit.

Nope.

Not at all.

TONIGHT'S SPECIALS

Deep Dark Secret - ( Read more... )

'Ohana means family, family means no-one gets left behind.

Two weeks ago, a batch of strangely-colored hot dogs appeared in Milliways ( Read more... )

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When the wolfbane blooms and the autumn moon is bright

The Bar finds William as he's limping his way through the last of his chores and checking that the tack's stored away. He smiles as he comes through, time's been on his side and he's healing up. The bruises on his face are pretty colors but healing, his knee hurts but he can walk on it and his elbow's bending better ( Read more... )

Hot dogs are a traditional summer food in many parts of North America.

Of course, not all of the people in Milliways are from North America. It may not even be summer wherever they come from ( Read more... )

An unexpected sight greets Stitch when he scuttles up to say hello to the Bar today. Surprise appears in a vision of
pure confectionery perfection. At some point he'll probably notice the candles. Or the napkin note. Probably.

In the mean time, neighboring stools will be provided with complimentary rain gear.

(OOC: Open 'til Saturday)

Karkat is sitting at the bar, watching a movie on his purple six-legged laptop. It features a lot of trolls doing a lot of crazy shit; it's one of his favorite romances, and a proper troll romance requires six people at minimum.

He's seen it a ton of times, though, so interruptions are tolerable.