Thom drifts into the bar, very fresh-faced, smiling to himself as if he has a secret he can't wait to reveal. He takes a seat and wonders if he'll have to buy his own drinks tonight.

It hardly seems fair, does it?

The door opens, and Michael steps through. Upon realizing where he is, Michael nearly turns around and leaves. But Michael's never been one to run away from his problems, and so with a sigh he walks up to the bar.

"Water, please." Taking a sip, he sits down maybe a tad too gracefully.

Swiveling on his stool till his back is pressed against the bar, ( Read more... )

Michael bounds down the stairs, taking two at a time, in a hasty escape from this (warning for adult situations) encounter with Scarlet...in her room. Which followed this conversation. What a greeting.

He stops to talk to Nathan Petrelli, a face he'd met when he first entered, in an effort to calm his nerves.

Sometime later, he opens the door to  ( Read more... )

OOM: Nathan dealing with some inner demons, gets a somewhat expected phone call from the devil himself. At least, seeming one in the Heroesverse. For the first time since he first walked in through the front door, Nathan was looking out the Observation Window. The bright lights of the universe ending were reflected on the glass, and upon his ( Read more... )

Someone enters-stumbles--through the front door. His hair is disheveled from strong winds and has pieces of grass in it. He’s dressed in a black trench coat with jeans and a white dress shirt.

He also has a pair of emerald green wings attached to his back. Although that could just be your imagination doing over time, because in a blink of an eye, ( Read more... )

Raguel is late to the bar, looking tired but otherwise none the worse for wear. He takes a seat in the back and gets comfortable. After a few minutes he can be seen twirling a dingy, broken feather between two fingers.

[OOC: Raguel grills Thom at length on his history, love & Lucifer. The Archangel Michael drops in and spews vitriol and Lucifer ( Read more... )

*Snow walks up to the bullitin board and tacks up a list of names, then makes her announcement ( Read more... )

*Sirius walks in, looking slightly exhausted.*

*muttering*

That bloody squid had better bloody not fish the angel out of the lake again, we put him down there for a reason*clears throat ( Read more... )

What was THAT for?

*Michael spins to confront his attacker, and is surprised to find it a cow.*

Let me guess. You can TALK.

* dashes in apron all awry. approaches the bar at speed then stops and takes a deep breath - makes a calming motion with both hands ( Read more... )