And Susannah rolls in from outside, snow sticking to the wheels of the chair.

Her face is ashen, but her back is straight as she rolls in.

Her eyes are flat and black, sharp like flint.

Mouse is at a table. He still has those nineteen origami elephants from the other day. They're still moving.

Look! Bethany's in the bar! She's still scribbling on napkins. Go bug her.

^_^

Tiki flies downstairs looking rested and happy, although slightly disturbed.

She zippes over to The Bar, trying to remember what Esk showed her yesterday. But before she could try anything, a thimble of honey appeared on The Bar. Confused but grateful, Tiki looks around.

I wonder if The Nice Lady is here ( Read more... )

*There's a Will in the bar.*

*He looks around for friends, and for gunslingers. (The two categories do overlap.)*

Lane walks in and looks around. This is supposed to be Luke's and is obviously Milliways. Don't tell Luke But she kinda likes Milliways. If they wanted another waitress she might be tempted to just stay. again, don't tell Luke. She looks around, looking for a place to land.

*looks around--surprised to find she isn't in the field supply closet*

This . . isn't the Crime Lab.

*sees various patrons of various species wandering about*

Where in the hell am I?

Eska feeds the trilobites and settles down in front of the fire with a book she borrowed from the upstairs library, originally from the Earth some people call the Wizarding World.

She's relaxed. Come and say hi.