[OOM: There's a Security note up regarding John Adams and Toby Ziegler. Also their visiting post!]

It's the rubber ball's fault.

Yes, that rubber ball. The one Toby bounces when he's thinking--or hurls at the glass partition when he wants Sam's attention and can't be bothered to get up.

The ball has gone bouncing down the hall of the West Wing and Toby is hustling after it--Toby hates to hustle--and he's so intent on not slamming into somebody ( Read more... )

Little-known fact: the White House never sleeps ( Read more... )

So Mr. Adams is the first of Heather's pups back in Milliways this evening, but the strange thing about his presence tonight is that you probably won't notice him!

"Not notice John Adams, of all people?" you ask?

Well, if you notice the man slumped over in a chair near the fireplace looking rather forlorn, you are noticing John Adams.

But if you don't ( Read more... )

Nathan had been around, but mostly focusing on keeping things in order for his campaign, and keeping an casual eye on Peter. He barely gave the holiday trappings a glance as he found a table to sit at with some newspapers, and letters that he had been putting together. To him, it was still October, not December. As soon as that damn Door showed up ( Read more... )

Penguins inna bar ( Read more... )

[ Pre-entrance post]"- nurse... went ( Read more... )

The Front Door opens to allow a small rubber ball to come bouncing into the bar ( Read more... )

For anyone who missed her delightful company when she arrived yesterday, now is your chance ( Read more... )

He's been around, sort of. But he's getting another entrance after a while ( Read more... )