[OOM: World Without Magic, Albeit Greatly Delayed. Millitimed to back in July, when we started the blasted thing- with my sincerest apologies.

Quinn, Creedy, Naraht, Veronica Mars, and Dooku head off to Quinn and Creedy's world with the supplies and tools Quinn's acquired at Milliways. Mind you, Dooku wasn't planning on the trip, so you can ( Read more... )

Quinn was outside earlier, taking Ross out for a round of exercise to tire the stallion out, when he saw it: the faintly shimmering place just under the trees ahead. That would be where the way back to his world was going to open, if he kept moving forward ( Read more... )

Some time after all the dust settlesThe door opens again, admitting a slightly smoky, sweaty, stinky Ray. He looks like he's had the time of his life ( Read more... )

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Ray and his merry band of .... well, something... head back to his world for some righteous vengeance. Thanks to their excellent choices of personnel, getting in is remarkably easy. Johnny Destiny makes sure that a few basic things go the right way- well begun is half done, after all- and then bestows some luck on the other unwilling guests ( Read more... )

Ray is settled by the door ( Read more... )

Ray makes his way down the stairs and out to lakeside, humming to himself. Egon's done some serious scanning work back in his world. There's an approximate location now. It's goodHe hasn't got his 'sabre just at the moment, but Bar was willing to give him a wooden practice sword, and he's perfectly capable of going through basic lightsabre drill ( Read more... )

...he's sitting in a corner reading a newspaper. Perhaps it's not the most exciting experience the world has ever known, but it's pretty damn lovely for a man who hasn't seen a new bit of print in some years. He's already read the "current events" for whatever world the previous occupant of the booth had been from and now he's on the funnies ( Read more... )

Somewhere in the middle of the day, Quinn slipped out of the Bar- a little to think, a lot to work with the horse properly. His arm still throbs where the stallion bit it, a reminder that failing to take the animal's needs seriously has consequences. Fortunately, the work is done now, so Quinn is back. He's got a table near the entrance, well-lit ( ( Read more... )

Naraht is at the Bar...and appears to be filling a rather large order. The Horta is wearing a kind of harness draped over his carapace and on either side are two large sacks ( Read more... )

Ray's had all the outside he can take today. He's in the Bar now, happily surrounded by people, and electricity, and civilization, and he's got an iPod earphone in one ear. Only the one, because as much as he's glad to listen to music again, he needs the other free in case someone wants to talk to him.

So there you go.