Molly only had a few belongings here from her brief time being Bound. So there wasn't much to pack. But her last conversations with Tim got her thinking. Time to move on from here. Not much need to come back now, she never really felt a part of it ( Read more... )

Both Tims are still in bar.

Real Tim is taking the time to write out some notes. Whether he'll actually send them out or not, well, that's up for debate.

And Hellspawn?

Well, he's still moping.

There is a Tim in the bar ( Read more... )

You may not have seen her, but she's been around, muttering about puddles and wet socks. For now, Kaye's stretched out on a three-seater sofa near the unlit fire, peering at her hand with an artistic air ( Read more... )

Molly stopped into the bar. It had been a while, and coming here was a bit of surprise to her. She had her sketchbook with her, so she ordered a vanilla milkshake from the bar, and found a booth nearby. She sipped on the shake, and sketched. Looked like a self-portrait, only while it was her in Faerie, there was also flames in the background, and ( Read more... )

Seeing as it's April first, Molly is pretty sure that it's a trap, but... FREE SWEETS!

She's feeling adventurous, since she knows there's no violence in the bar, so she chooses a sweet at random and reads the slip of paper in her hand, even as she's chewing and swallowing.
She feels a strange tingle all over, and then suddenly: "I have wings!"

Scene: The Front Door Of Milliways

Participants: Hellspawn (HS) and Real Tim(RT)

View: The door stands open, Hellspawn on the inside, the bar side, and the Real Tim on the outside. Both men seem to be directing thier words towards each other, but thier movements are mirror images.

The Song:

HS:I tried to tell her, tried to tell her.

RT: I ( Read more... )

Molly stopped in, and walked out back, dressed for the cold. She then found herself softly singing, and twirling, her ballet lessons returning to her. Dark figure, almost glowing in the pale, wan moonlight and stars.
( filked Scarlet's Walk by Tori Amos )

Molly worked for a while in the gardens this morning, and then spent some time in her room contemplating her situationShe really didn't come to any huge conclusions, so she decided to go down to the bar and get some parchment, so she could write down some of her thoughts - a journal of sorts ( Read more... )

Molly had finally saw the door the other day, so she was able to go home ( Read more... )