[Take 2, since I had to leave earlier.

OOM: Charlie gets a gift, in more ways than one.]When Charlie sits at the bar to get his supper (waffles with strawberries, of course), one more item pops up along with it: a small cake with purple frosting and one candle, lit ( Read more... )

[OOM: Bobby catches a virus.]

A man steps into the bar and slams the door behind him. He turns and looks around, expressionless.

(And considering he's usually either smiling or scowling, Expressionless!Bobby is kind of . . . scary.)

He walks to the observation window and stands in front of it, hands behind his back, to watch the universe end.

Someone walks into the bar, scratching at the back of his head. That's a good sign, anyway. Usually when he was scritching his hair, that meant no one had been cutting into it for a treasure hunt.

Yeah, Darien's life is interesting. Don't ask him why he'll never visit the Chinese Embassy again, okay ( Read more... )

Matt Truman is enjoying his breakfast and staring at an envelope on the table. He'd finished his letter and now it was just a matter of finding his damnably difficult younger brother and getting it brought to the right men...

Garion is out back in the shade of a tree, his eyes closed and his body seemingly lifeless. The shadows at the edge of ( Read more... )

...the first thing he feels is his head. It... seems like no one messed with his hair, but you could never be sure. Halloween in this place?

He checks in the mirror behind the--

Well, those threads are different, almost as grooving as his usual but not quite. Kinda sleek and he's digging it. Even the pink shades are kinda neat. He'd mind the ( Read more... )

Garion is downstairs. He'd come down earlier for a morning run, had his breakfast right after and then gotten ambushed by a little boy and his wolf. As such, all three ended up on the couch near the fire and because Garion had gotten up a little too early, as had Geran, both had fallen asleep again. Wolf looks mildly aggravated with this turn of ( Read more... )

[Pre-Milliways: "Oh my little fishie one, my fishie one, why you gotta come and be 'la llarona'! Oh I'm gonna make you run, make you run, and jump out the window, oh 'la llarona'!"Darien walks into the bar backwards, looking as if he's just seen something that creeps him out. Considering he's come from the middle of a mission, that's not exactly ( Read more... )

Charlie at the piano, playing something soft and slow.

( the only place that I want to be is in the arms of my baby )

Kevin is at a table, going over some experiment results.

Kevin does not know about snakes inna bar yet.

He'd welcome company.

His eyes are mostly repaired, but Darien's wearing glasses. He'd survived the month, after all, and the Keep said things were progressing as expected, but he'd been told to lt his eyes get as much rest as possible... which meant that even the dim light of the bar should be through both glasses and closed eyes. It didn't bother him; over the month ( Read more... )