When Natalie steps into the bar, she isn't at all bothered. It doesn't look like her normal projected watering hole, but she isn't exactly in her right mind right now, so perhaps that explains it ( Read more... )

{Specify if you want a certain lady in your thread, please!}Two women in formal robes are sitting at one of the booths, having what looks to be a painfully awkward conversation. They both speak in short bursts until there's silence again ( Read more... )

Finding the bar at the end of the universe instead of his study is more often than not something that he's glad for, because it means that he has been pulled from the bonds of conventional time and plopped squarely someplace where he can do whatever he'd like for however long he'd like without anyone back home paying the consequences even a little ( Read more... )

Being an emergency room nurse did not leave much time for breaks, but sometimes your unit clerk came to the conclusion that twelve straight hours was a bit much for that particular environment. She'd been trying to distract herself from the strangeness of being in a place that apparently housed any number of people who had been for all intents and ( Read more... )

When she walks into the bar, she doesn't seem at all surprised by it. She's been here enough times by now that no matter when it brings her in she doesn't mind ( Read more... )

There's something to be said about the bar's sense of timing when it comes to bringing new people in.

Erik's helmet is clutched in one hand, white-knuckled fingers and all. There is the slow, rhythmic calmness to his breathing that makes it obvious to anyone that knows him that he's upset -- not just angry, but upsetThe helmet gets thrown on out ( Read more... )

There is a box on the table in front of Andromeda that she is staring at like it's probably going to a) explode or b) spontaneously produce a hand that then attempts to strangle her ( Read more... )

In the particular Milliways that Morrigan has been in, of late, it has been raining for days. She doesn't have a problem with the rain - quite the opposite, in fact. The rain has finally let up and now she is outdoors collecting mushrooms, sliding them into a satchel at her hip as she tracks through the forest ( Read more... )

{Apologies for two posts in two days. Old muses wake up hard, it seems.}

It's been about a month since Andromeda was last in this place. In truth, she's put it to the back of her mind and has been trying not to think of it for ... various reasons. Teddy's diaper actually had been put on with a binding charm, and it had been forty-five minutes by ( Read more... )

The woman who walks into the bar isn't dressed in wizarding robes. Far from it, in fact -- she is wearing a pair of too-big sweat pants rolled up around her knees and a very faded Weird Sisters t-shirt. She's also holding a phone against her ear that is vaguely bulky, chattering to someone on the other line ( Read more... )