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[henry_jones_jr]

* Indy's been sitting at the bar for some time. Alone. Knocking back the whiskey and staring off into nothingness. Pretty typical night really. Drinking and thinking. Thinking and drinking. The rats don't care. He drinks his share, pays his tab with various oddments and priceless artifacts, falls over once in a while, flirts a bit when Tere isn't

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[andmisterhyde]

Hyde has skewed continuity all around, and so he shimmies himself onto the stool next to Indy. Presuming Indy's actually at the bar.

"So." He smiles, folding his hands. "Looks like someone's in a thinking drunk. I know that kind, man."

[henry_jones_jr]

* he nods to the man boy person approaching him and gives him a lazy once over *
Hi there... yeah... pretty normal night here for me. Pull up a stool. I'm sick of talkin to myself anyway.

* he pulls out a stool and tries to attract the attention of a rat *
What're you drinkin'?

[andmisterhyde]

"Whatever you're buying me, man." Hyde bobs his head, sitting very much on that stool. "Beer's good."

Getting people to buy him beer is much more fun and easy than it is back home. This is a good thing!

[henry_jones_jr]

* With a slight snort, the troubled adventurer gestures to a rat *
Beer it is...

* to the rat *
Something light for the kid. Bud, Michelob, Coors... you know the deal.

* he turns and clears his throat *
Haven't seen you here before... you in for the long haul... or just passing through?

[silverageflash]

Flash walks up, slowly, to the man. He tries to forget that he almost knows who this man, or his cinematic version.

"Professor, Jones, right?"

[henry_jones_jr]

* having been pestered by a speedy kid in an orange outfit last night while he was in the dourest moments of his hangover, Indy raises an eyebrow at the Flash *
Did you just grow a lot and change costume kid?

[silverageflash]

"Er, no. This is my costume, and this is me. And we haven't met till now. Though the idea that you think I'm someone else...

"Well, there are other speedsters out there. But I'm not them. I think.

"Anyway, I'm the Flash."

Boy, is he confused now.

[henry_jones_jr]

* he eyes the Flash suspiciously, but eventually relaxes and offers a handshake *
Sorry... I mixed you up with someone else. I am indeed Dr Jones. But you can call me Indy.

* he shrugs *

The other guy just caught me at a bad time is all. Again... my apologies. Can I get you a drink?