Sam, post-party, is lounging on a sofa by the fire. He'd been vaguely smart for the party - no tie of course, but a nice red shirt - but there are one or two buttons missing from the bottom now and he looks entirely relaxed.

He's mildly tipsy - he drank a lot of rum, plus one or two Atlanteans - but functionally so, and is currently amusing ( Read more... )

Never mind the zombies, the ghouls, the vampires, the spooks, the specters, the goblins, the gremlins and all other manner of creature of the night that supposedly roams the world today. You want to know the scariest thing one might come across on All Hallow's Eve?

"AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"That ( Read more... )

At the bottom of the stairs, there is a shriek from a rather pretty-in-an-unconventional-sort-of-way-even-when-beside-herself-with-bewilderment young woman.

This reaction is not that helpful at all, and the real Colette would probably be horrified to see herself doing it.

It must be I Bet You Wish You Were a Furry Animal Now Day at Milliways.

For all that it's summer, it's still Scotlandish, and evenings are still chilly.

So Sam's sprawled out on a rug in front of the fire, spinning magic for Shreddie (who is still very much a kitten, over a year since Sam rescued him) to chase.

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An eighteen-year-old Minerva is watching them; she's sitting up very straight in a comfy chair with a ( Read more... )

The goddess of agriculture is tired and worn and dusty when she enters.

She hesitates when she sees the Bar before getting a glass of white wine and ends up with her feet under her on a couch.

Tiny tag: Demeter

There is a little Parisan rat in the bar tonight.

It's been a while, but as usual, he is quite happy to see Milliways again.

He has a blank sheet of paper before him, and a pen resting beside him. He looks to be in relatively deep thought, but he is quite open to non-hostile company, regardless.

It's spring! And it's absolutely beautiful out today ( Read more... )

On top of Bar is a small green fuzzy puppet.

He’s eating Peeps.

Maybe he’ll share?

[Cthulhu]

Sometimes, you just have to sit on a couch at the end of the universe and wonder if trilobites are kinda like crabs, or kinda like really weird beetles.

Maybe they're neither. Or both. The platypus of the prehistoric animal kingdom. They must have had misfits back then too, right?

Anyway. There's a streetclothes!Linguini onna couch, trying to do ( Read more... )

Demeter is in again with her container garden, she's worried about the rosemary, its not growing as well as she likes.

Also she's planted some more mint since she noticed that Malcolm seems to like it.

The carafe of wine is a lovely rose if anyone feels like joining her.

Tiny tag: Demeter