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Caritas | Sunday

Mar 07, 2010 21:20

Tino was again alone. While Clark had seen on his calendar that he was meant to open the bar tonight, Superman had other things to take care of.

Things like flying high into the atmosphere to float above the clouds and wish he couldn't hear every infinitesimal sound uttered by the people of this planet. His life was so much harder than yours, ( Read more... )

clark kent, caritas, kris furillo, paige matthews

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Stage redandblueblur March 8 2010, 02:21:57 UTC

Sing for Tino, he likes it.

Re: Stage famous_gut March 8 2010, 03:47:27 UTC

And there would be the guy who wasn't Gibbs. Holding a beer.

Coors of course.

"You know, there isn't much that would get me to sing," he said into the microphone. "But when I think about the fine art of brewing that goes into one bottle of beer at Coors well..."

He nodded at the Zombie guitar player and a familiar theme was heard.

He was born in the summer of his 27th year ( ... )

Bar redandblueblur March 8 2010, 02:22:48 UTC

Drink with Tino, that he may not like, depending.

Re: Bar doubleohblonde March 8 2010, 02:38:05 UTC

James was intending on getting very drunk indeed tonight. Luckily that shouldn't take too much alcohol, given the near pristine state of his liver.

Re: Bar wannabehunter March 8 2010, 06:51:45 UTC

He wasn't the only one needing a drink this evening.

Jo was so intent on keeping a weather eye out for psychotic version of Leia that she didn't notice James until she accidentally jostled him. "Sorry!"

Re: Bar doubleohblonde March 8 2010, 07:01:07 UTC

James wasn't drunk, but he was tipsy enough that his response was to grin at Jo instead of awkwardly trying to focus anywhere but her cleavage. "I'll survive," he said, then looked at his glass and frowned. "I don't my drink did though."

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Lounge redandblueblur March 8 2010, 02:23:50 UTC

Drink far from Tino, this he generally likes.

Re: Lounge guardian_god March 8 2010, 03:21:29 UTC

Tonight, Nathan was in the lounge, sipping something other than that excessively strong vodka from his apartment. He'd donned jeans and a shirt, trying to be as comfortable as he could if he was going to be forced into clothing, and was making good eye contact with a particularly attractive girl in what seemed to be pink spandex.

Nathan barely had to try to pick her up, finding her hanging on his shoulder before he could even offer to buy her a drink. This town was fantastic. Now, to see how she felt about nudism...

Back Room redandblueblur March 8 2010, 02:24:42 UTC

Drink with T1-N0, he likes it as much as a droid can.

OOC | Caritas redandblueblur March 8 2010, 02:25:33 UTC

Sorry this is late, I kind of passed out and then forgot entirely! OOPS.