A tall blond man walks into the bar with a small bundle in his arms. He seems to be looking for something or someone and every now and then, a tiny bright green hand flails out of the blankets.

[ Upstairs: wherein the meeting of green babies and green women is discussed, family is awkward, jobs are mentioned, and Liir goes to sleep quite convinced that he might need a guidance councilor(or he would, if he knew what such a thing was)]

There is a Witch in the Bar.

A Witch, The Wicked Witch of the West, once called Auntie Witch, and before that Sister Saint Aelphaba, and before that Miss Elphaba, and before that simply Elphie.
(And sometimes Fae, and sometimes mother, and probably any number of unkind things behind her back that she'll never know ( Read more... )

[OOM: Upstairs after today's thread with April. Warnings for confusing conversation, sexy voices, a touch of foul language, implied sexual interest, a melting Witch('s son) and the standard awkwardness.]

Green cheese,
Yellow laces,
Up and down
The market places.Some things are universal, like nursery rhymes. Little ditties, pieces of music to the ear easily learned and easily repeated. There was no domingon for this little girl as there had been for her father, so it would have to do for the time being. He'd heard this one in the Emerald City as ( Read more... )

[ Liir and Trism and Trindle upstairs. Things are, things change, things are considered. Parenting (and living) is complicated.]

Fiyero is currently seated at the bar, thumbing through a book that he found in his room.

He's also having tea, as seems to have become the norm for his visits downstairs. He looks quite content at the moment, and some company might be appreciated.

Liir tells Trism a bit about his time with Fiyero.

Warnings for schmoop, stubbornness, and amused tolerance.

Two Short Interlues

[Interlude the First: Wherein Trism figures out the reasoning behind the naming of a certain green baby.]

[Interlude the Second: Wherein the bond between parent and child is confusing and Trindle bites Liir again before getting a bottle and hearing a Qua'ati lullabye.]

The broom is upstairs ( Read more... )