There is a sign up- discreet though well-placed.

Free Seminar on Maximizing your Shareholder Value and Profit Margins

hosted by Special Guest Lecture TONY ROBBINS

Millitime, Millidate, in Room 2342

First 5 arrivals receive free programming update for their Blackberry that is not due to be released to the public for 3 months!... Y'know, if this ( Read more... )

A few minutes ago, Tom stormed through the door to the lake and into the bar, thanks to events concerning Door and a certain pirate captain. He spoke with Laini and then disappeared into the House of Arch ( Read more... )

"Tea," River tells the bar, head tilted to the ceiling and both hands spread on the bartop.

What she gets is bubble tea (melon, with soy milk) and a small plate of tofu-vegetable dumplings. She beams, and carts them both off to a table.

They're very tasty. For the record.

(Were her dress and sweater and boots always so... J. Crew?)

Belar's real proud of those mountains, now that the snow's finally settled in and everything's in shape for maximum winter-time use. Time to go see if he can't rustle up some interest in 'em, as long as they're out there waiting for people, hey? At least, once he's done with his obligations.

The sign on his table tonight reads:

ANSWERING PRAYERS ( Read more... )

Laini has always considered herself a quick student. After talking to Suzi, and getting the note that said that the idea worked-

She is sitting at a table, leaning back in her chair, feet propped up. On the table is a sign.

Loved One acting Odd? Willing to do Anything to get them Back to Normal? Speak to the 7-Tailed Kitsune.Of course, while ( Read more... )

OOM: Tom decides to try Laini's advice. He tries... and fails.

Sable's been around. In and out of the bar, back and forth on business... and somewhere in there he's been talked into doing a comparison taste test between his own nutrient-free Special Thick Whippy Double Chocolate shake and some sort of lowfat frozen concoction of Bar's. With soymilk ( Read more... )

Angie is bundled up against the cold, huddled in a chair by the fire. She's sipping miso broth from a mug and listening to her subliminal iPod tracks. This one's over-track is a crackling fire, which blends in well with the actual fire.

As soon as she warms up again, it'll be time for her lunchtime workout, but in the meantime, she's botherable.

For once the new cafe's barista seemed to be...distracted. Busy beyond the pale, near running around in circles as she prepared things for the evening party. She'd been doing so for well over twenty-four hours...

She didn't remember most of it.

She was still cheerful though, still bouncy, and utterly, utterly wired it seemed.

[Tag at will, but ( Read more... )

Goth chick minor in the Bar ( Read more... )