Angelo comes downstairs and curls up comfortably in his favorite corner, looking around to see if anyone he knows is in.

*Enters the bar, looking rather cheerful (as Thom goes). Unlike last night, he is not soaking with rum.*

When Svava got tired during her wait, she found an out of the way booth to sit down in. Vowing to close her eyes for "just a minute", she rested her head- and has been asleep since then.

*Anthy sits by the fireplace with a milkshake and some pocky, because she is a health-conscious girl who makes fully informed and aware decisions about her nutrition.*

"HeLlO BaR," she says as she pops in next to it, patting it affectionately. "I WoUlD LiKE HoT WhItE AnD DaRk AnD MiLk AnD StRawBErRy ChOcOlAte PlEASe."

*Valentine walks down the stairs, for once without a visible notebook. Sharp eyes, however, would note a small half-notebook sticking out of the back of her skirtband, and a pencil behind her ear. Slightly nervously, she walks up to the bar and pets it ( Read more... )

*The sun has gone down and the moon has come up; Enter Angie who takes one look around the mostly dead room and heads for the bar ( Read more... )

*Bernard comes in from the lake and looks at the notice. He seems surprised at the number and variety of responses. He goes behind the bar, and looks over the patrons quietly before speaking ( Read more... )

*Bernard comes out of the staff corridor and goes behind the bar. He quickly writes a note in large letters ( Read more... )

*A pale young man with white hair saunters into the bar from the back corridor, yawning and stretching lazily. He wears a rumpled white dress shirt and white slacks, and his white hair is messy. He looks completely like he just woke up, which happens to be the case. He smiles at the bar itself as he approaches, his green eyes shining as he sets ( Read more... )