Busy little thief she may be, but Mel's gots things to do as well. Things like showers, as she hasn't access even to her usual shower in Haddyn now, so she's using the shower in her suite every day whether she slept here or not, and now coming down from upstairs with damp hair plastered against her head. Things like breakfasts, which are much ( Read more... )

[OOM: Lilly does some thinking about anniversaries. The past is never really that far away, after all.]

Lilly's still smiling that faintly twisted smile as she comes downstairs and heads straight to the bar. A drink is most definitely in order.

A bloke walks through the front door, whistling, his hands in the pockets of a rumpled trenchcoat. He sits at the Bar and orders a pint. Before him appears a perfectly poured pint of Guinness and an ashtray. He lights a cigarette and leans back happily ( Read more... )

It has been a very tough week. Certain people respond well to pressure.

Other people come into the bar with red, puffy eyes, curl up in a booth, and pick at their supper.

Sansa is the latter. Chicken salad has never been so unappetizing.

Mal inna bar. Sketchpad, cat, and vaguely bored expression.

Shh, the mun is allowed to be minimalist.

[ooc: Hear ye, hear ye. You are hereby commanded to read this post before tagging!]

[Pre-Milliways: Patrick Bateman has another dream. Warnings of dream sequence nudity and gore apply.]

Patrick in pinstripes (Hart Schaffner & Marx. A classic suit features straight flap pockets, center vent and two-button styling. Made of mid-weight worsted wool with a year-round weave. With a Kenneth Cole French cuff shirt in blueberry, and ( Read more... )

So Melpomene's in the bar. Nothing new. She's sitting in the corner, boots propped up against a neighboring chair; a cigarette butt smoulders in the ashtray by her side. As always.

But, the strange thing? She's got a harp-like instrument set up on an end table, and she's polishing it meticulously with a cloth and slim bottle of something greasy- ( Read more... )

Lilly's sitting at a table, a mug of coffee at her elbow as usual and some papers scattered in front of her. After her conversation with Miho about adding strippers and the like to the brothel, she's checking out how much expansion the brothel's current revenue can support ( Read more... )

Lilly is a busy person these days. It's getting harder to stay organized. That's why she's making lists.

List 1: Potential additional hires for the brothel.

List 2: Potential birthday presents for Ingress.

List 3: Potential ways to kill Aaron Echolls.

That last one and the conversation that prompted it may be responsible for the fact that she' ( Read more... )

The front door opens.

"Ahahahahahahahahahahaaaaa!"

"And then I told her, you can't really expect to be the star of the school -- look at your hair!"

"Tsuwabuki?""Tsuwabuki ( Read more... )