Louis has some thinking to do ( Read more... )

Shilo is in the bar with two things: a jar (in which there is a rather largeish beetle happily munching on something or another) and a sketchpad.

She's settled at one of the tables but she's relatively out in the open for once, focused as she is on her work.

The best lighting is over here, anyway.

To say that Eliot and Fiona Post were quite beyond surprises would be inaccurate ( Read more... )

Stop! Right there! Don't step on him! He's not that short ( Read more... )

Aside from the official rules, there are a lot of handy guidelines that get passed down to new patrons of the Bar at the End of the Universe. Things like "don't eat any food you didn't order," "don't go outside on the night of the full moon," and "don't fuck with the Oompa-Loompas ( Read more... )

When Shilo slides through the front door of the bar playing air guitar, one might be reminded of Tom Cruise in Risky Business ... except, of course, that Shilo's long white shirt is accompanied with a pair of black shorts that just-barely peek out from underneath it because ... like she'd walk around with no pants, jeeze ( Read more... )

It seems that someone was given a book on Intergalactic entomology ( Read more... )

The man who walks through the front door freezes. He's dressed in leathers, a well-armed medieval style warrior, and looks supremely unimpressed at being caught off-guard ( Read more... )

Still stuck in the bar -- she's figured out that she can get food from the bartop if she really tries, but the fact remains that other people have been turned into boys (or girls, depending on their gender) because of what the bar feeds them.

This is the reason she's staring at her soup rather than eating it. She knows she should, and her stomach ( Read more... )

There's a man sitting at the bar.

When he arrived, how long he's been there... who knows.

[OOC: Tossing th' boy in before I lose m' nerve. Please keep in mind my knowledge of Repo!verse is limited to what little I've stumbled across online, so if I mess up too badly let me know?

Also, open until nobody wants to hunt it down anymore.]