The thing about time-warps is that they tend to come in waves.

The young man that comes in the bar should look familiar to quite a few people, barring the lack of a few years.

He's looking around with a perplexed expression. I haven't even started on weed today.

Say hi to Collins, folks.

[ooc: Angel-mun is a shameless enabler. This is Collins ( Read more... )

Angel fell asleep on one of the couches by the fire last night - they're fairly comfortable, and thanks to all the stress he'd had before he got to the bar, putting up with the background noise wasn't that much of a problem ( Read more... )

It's a bit surprising that he hasn't been seen much since he came in, as he has been Bound for the past week. However, Benjamin Coffin has been around, avoiding people who he really doesn't want to talk to. At the moment, however, he has found the lake, staring oddly (and admittedly ogling) at the people around him.

[ooc: Mostly plotlocked, but ( Read more... )

A semi-familiar figure comes in the door.

Her eyes are red from crying. There is a red mark on the left side of her face that will probably be a bruise by the end of the day.

She has no book in hand.

Sara is upset.

[ooc: Wee!Sara once again. She shall be here through tomorrow.]

It's hard to keep a good cameraman down. However, effectively locking him in the bar is one way to get there. Thus, Mark has set up shop in a corner of the bar, projector on a table, shining light on a sheet tied up on a wall opposite. Every so often, he'll shake his head, stop the film and make a few notes on a notebook. He's definitely bored. ( Read more... )

Mark's never minded cold. It's one of those things that, with enough layers, doesn't even phase him. Most of the day has been spent out back, filming snow, patrons, snow, trees, snow, Black Pearl, and anything else that happens in front of his camera ( Read more... )

[OOM: April's up in her room, and she gets a few visitors. First Mark stops by with flowers and art supplies. Then Collins drops in and offers cuddles and moral support. Finally Mama Cohen brings chocolate, having heard about everything via Milliways gossip (aka - pestering Sara Sidle). Mark and Mama Cohen threads are in-progress.]

[oom: It must be nice to have money.]The door opens, and yelling can be heard behind it ( Read more... )

Collins.

Fireplace.

Fairly troubled expression.

Could use a distraction.

Sara's had a lot on her mind lately, and the thought of telling the others about Alison Coffin slipped her mind completely the previous night.

She goes up to Bar and leaves letters for the interested parties.

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