[OOM: Parker does not have a good month. Unlike the mun, who did.]

Parker steps through and sits down, hard. He tries to keep breathing normally, but finds himself hyperventilating and his vision graying.

"Stop it, Parker." He does not find it weird that he's talking to himself.

[ooc: semi plot locked. Ping fryadvocate before tagging.]

[OOM: Sometimes the best way to find something is to not look for it at all.]The front door swings open abruptly, and a slight female figure passes through. Her attire is perhaps unusual to some, being a high-waisted formal gown detailed with elaborate embroidery, but Georgiana Darcy is certainly not the first to enter Milliways dressed in this way ( Read more... )

The door opens, showing a rather rough wooden portal that might better belong to a ship than a castle on the other side as the Rivan King pulls his hand away. He shifts the bag over his shoulder and turns around half way in the doorway ( Read more... )

There is, in fact, if you should happen to direct your eyes towards one of the darker corners of the main bar area, a vampire to be found, though you should also know that he's not alone in the sense that he has both a book and a small puppy of a rather affectionate nature in the general vicinity, not to mention a rather over-attentive wait rat who ( Read more... )

Lawrence is, at the moment, settled down with his arms behind his neck on the grass next to the lake ( Read more... )

A tray drops to the ground and the young man in question moves to clean it up almost before it hits.

Facing away from the new arrivalHe's shaking, shaking like he hasn't since Father came and got him from the depths, shaking like he's colder than he ever was down in the dark and the muck ( Read more... )

Nick's at a table ( Read more... )

It is a little bit sad when Milliways seems to be quieter then home, but this is what happens when more then five of Oberon's children are in the same place at the same time ( Read more... )

One of the good things about the time difference between here and home is that you can get utterly wasted one day, go home and recover for three days and come back looking like you're immune to hangovers. Ramon likes that. And he's here again now, reading a Portuguese local newspaper that he picked up this afternoon. The headline reads something ( Read more... )

Ramon's not had the best night, and he hadn't really planned on coming in. But here he is anyway, for lack of anything better to do.

Anyone observant may notice a slight looseness to his movements, as though he's drunk. This is because he is. But Bar still serves him up another bottle and he slumps on to a sofa to enjoy it. Well, drink it, if not