Harvey is in his usual corner, reading one of those huge law books that most people can't even understand and would certainly never want to read.

A slice of pie is sitting on the table, completely forgotten.

Distractions would be more than welcome.

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Here's a familiar--indeed, unforgettable--face.

Harvey is currently sitting in his usual corner, playing chess with himself. He may or may not be slightly drunk.

Anyone else feel like playing?

Harvey is in his usual corner, reading one of those huge law books that most people can't even understand and would certainly never want to read.

A slice of pie is sitting on the table, completely forgotten.

Distractions would be more than welcome.

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Harvey is sitting by the fire, drinking scotch and reading a very dry-looking book with the equally dry title of Federal Money Laundering Regulation: Banking, Corporate and Securities Compliance.

A distraction would be rather appreciated at this point.

Harvey's getting used to lunch at Milliways. And, with any luck, the other regulars are getting used to seeing him have lunch. Although between the scars and the talking to himself, that could be too much to ask.

Anyone feel like sharing their opinion on the matter?

As usual, there's an argument going on somewhere in the shadows.

"I really don't care what you think, alright? I just don't. We're not going to flip for anyone just because you think they look like a mafiosi. Looking like a mafiosi is not a crime.
"It bugs me. And what about the ones who actually are mafiosi? There are a few of them around, you know.
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Though the magic of time and timezones, its actually rather late at night in Wellington, New Zealand ( Read more... )

So, apparently there's a door that leads to some strange pub with an even stranger light show outside. And even more interesting, there's other werewolves here. Right well then... might as well get a spot of tea to suss things out ( Read more... )