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[anotherlifebro]

[ OOM: Desmond tries to fight destiny, but that's always been a futile exercise. Spoilers for Lost S3 finale. ]The front door opens and a man falls through, backwards, hands flying out to catch himself. He does, but only on the floor; he hurts his hands and wrists considerably, winces, and sits there for a few seconds to recover

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[youalleverybody]

[[ooc: for great slowtime, in about half an hour]

He's got two people to find, though he may not know it. The man sitting with a baby on his knee, a little further down the bar, glances over and frowns.

"You all right, mate?"

[anotherlifebro]

"Aye," Desmond lies, returning the glance, because you never say no to that sort of question.

"Just been a bad day."

[youalleverybody]

"Looks like it", Liam says sympathetically. "Need a drink or something?"

The ring on his hand (not his wedding ring) may catch Desmond's attention. He's seen one like it before.

[anotherlifebro]

There's certainly something familiar about him -- but Desmond can't place it, isn't trying to.

He nods, though, then hesitates and says, "Coffee, brother. Better avoid anything stronger for now."