Some time earlier in the day, a very pink young woman had been very surprised when a very wooden young woman became very much alive ( Read more... )

The vampirate was back, and she had the foldover leatherbound journal with her, and no quill tonight. If she happened to see Miniver before she left, she'd give it to him, if not she'd leave it with bar ( Read more... )

Sometime earlier in the night a petite young woman had slipped quietly through the door. She was wearing the usual rather fluffy sort of dress, and aside from her usual reticule that matched her shoes, she also had a foldover leatherbound journal as well as a cobalt blue quill pen ( Read more... )

Miniver is feeling a lot better. He's not in perfect health yet, but he's no longer falling over his own sense of balance or having trouble breathing and he can actually eat real food. It's kind of awesome ( Read more... )

Outside, by the lake, there's a Rock God.

He's not doing anything of much consequence, really. Just throwing chunks of meat into the water, watching tentacles of his squid friends come to pluck the hunks of beef from the thin ice. It was like feeding the ducks, only more brutal.

Toki is botherable.

When Darcy entered the bar that evening she was drenched, blinking upon finding the bright light and noise of Milliways instead of her own room aboard the ship ( Read more... )

Sometime after sundown, the bar's only Vampirate slipped through the door, grinning when she found the bar instead of her quarters, she'd been hoping she'd get the right door again soon ( Read more... )

The vampirate eased carefully into the bar today, just to make sure there weren't going to be any unexpected wardrobe changes ( Read more... )

She hadn't wanted to go swimming when she woke up, but that was because she was afraid she'd end up completely naked if she did so.

She had, however, gone back into the bar, moving as carefully as she could so as to avoid any accidents with the frightfully short skirt ( Read more... )

Miniver comes into the bar from Los Angeles for the first time in a few days. His younger self has long since returned to his own world, and the bar magic is free to play tricks on the hippie. It's actually very Oscar Wilde, he feels, except for the extraordinarily noisy tie ( Read more... )