Alain has settled into an armchair by the fire, with coffee and cigarettes.

Caspian, when he comes into the bar proper, looks different.

Refreshed, somehow. Brighter.

He looks about the room for a moment, and, apparently not finding who or what he is looking for, makes for the bar to order some tea.

It's a Peter!

He seems to be in a good mood.

Hurrah for good moods!

Edmund comes over to the bar, from talking to Angelo, and leaves two notes with her, along with his sketchbook. He'll pick it up later.

( Note to Bernard )

The Ordinary Princess is back, curled up in the armchair again. She has the sort of red eyes you only get from a couple of hours of crying, and still seems a little sniffly.

Also, there's an absolutely overpowering smell of lemons.

[ooc: Mun back at 10pm Eastern -- House is on! is back]

The Ordinary Princess is in the bar, watching Mr. Pemberthy and Simon Perryvall chase each other up and down and over and across her table. She occasionally moves her tea out of their paths, but doesn't try to stop them. It would, after all, be kind of hopeless.

Come say hello?

((OOM: September 1, 1939, Philadelphia, Pennsylvania. Warning for implied sex.))Elizabeth Imbrie comes into the bar, clearly in a very good mood, and with the sort of smile that only cats with feathers in their teeth have. She goes straight to Bar and asks for a cheese sandwich and a glass of champagne, dropping one of Arithon's coins into the ( Read more... )

Alain is sitting on the usual couch, coffee in hand. He's reading a new book, a collection of philosophical essays written in the Great Letters of Mid-World. Alain doesn't agree with the author on much, but mentally picking apart his arguments is a reasonable distraction way to spend an evening.

Nita's outside, running around the lake. Because when you're running, you don't have to be thinking.

Eventually, though, she'll have to stop. Feel free to catch her.

(hot tubs and innuendo)

[OOC: Millitimed to last (Thursday) night, Mel and Lilly's suitwarming is stil in progress and will be open all weekend. Feel free to assume it lasted all night and day: if your pups were busy last night (*cough*ANTAR*cough*), then they can happily turn up in the wee hours.)