"Hey babe, I'll have a glass of the usual," Xigbar says, approaching Bar like he's barely been away. "And like, I dunno. Something deep-fried and sweet?"

A glass of Atlantean, and a plate of deep-fried, chocolate-dipped bananas appears, and Xigbar grins.

[open 'til it falls off the page, dudes.]

Xaldin is in the bar wearing a dress. There are no bar things making him do so. He just felt like it.

He hasn't shaved anything. And is a very hairy man.

A year ago today nobody [Nobody] fell out of the Dark Paths in the back with a cohesion rate of 1.2%.

Today Somebody falls out of a tree [to be fair he did go to sleep in a tree - just not that tree] and lands in pretty close to exactly the same position as the Nobody a year earlier.

Dilan's skin is far darker, though. And while his face is ( Read more... )

A door opens with a gust of cold, dry air, tinged with thick tobacco smoke and the blackest coffee known to man.  Olga walks through unwinding her scarf.  "Nazar, my friend, make me a pot of your sinful..."  The sentence trickles to a stop.  "Nazar?"  The door ghosts shut behind her, leaving her standing in the middle of the room ( Read more... )

[OOM: Xigbar and Xaldin have the best fucking Christmas ever. No, like. Seriously.

Warning for smut and schmoop.]

[Xigbar, Xaldin]

Xaldin enters the bar and tacks a notice onto the notice board. It is written in large, even handwriting that can be seen from pretty much anywhere the board is visible.

Attn: Org. XIII (past & present) & associates
Roxas has arrived.
Note: I am the one who has made this public knowledge.
Xaldin, III of XIII, the Whirlwind LancerWith luck, that ( Read more... )

Billy has managed to stop fussing with the corner of the bar he set up for later (whee Millitime) long enough to drop off their joint gifts.

( For Tommy )

Packages left at the bar for

( Teja )

"Hey, can you bring me some like, pickled ginger?" Xigbar asks a passing waitrat. His table is already filled with little dishes, and spoons, empty dishes, and several similar sauces in various states of mixing ( Read more... )

One effect of having spent a long time in a confined space: now that he's out, Billy wants to go everywhere. He wanders up and down the stairs, finds the library for the first time, finds the garage for the first time, makes a lap around the lake and takes to the air for a while ( Read more... )