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20 June 2010 @ 08:48 pm
Crowley got a commendation the other day, and has finally tracked down the news item that brought it on.
Presently, he's at a table, looking from the commendation to the photo and trying to work out what one has to do with the other. He hadn't even heard of the thing before now.
25 December 2009 @ 09:05 pm
The door opens, and an angel walks in, his wings out, and the glory of the lord shining around him. "Do not be afraid! I bring you...." He pauses in the middle of his speech. "Well, I'm supposed to be delivering a message, but this is certainly not the field outside of Bethlehem." He pauses as the light dissapates and the wings disappear, revealing a slightly fussy man in a long robe and headcovering. "I certainly hope this is not that demon's doing."
19 December 2009 @ 09:51 pm

That's the only kind of math she likes - and, really, the only kind she uses in her day-to-day life, she's sure.

She's using it now, backing into the Inn (and not realizing that's where she is) and picking off vamps; there's a lot of them, and they're surrounding her, but she has flying death on a stick.

And now she has an Inn door, which she slams as soon as she realizes where she's just ended up.

She's regrouping. Not surrendering. Because the Inn has alcohol and matches, and the only thing better than flying death on a stick is flying death on a stick made of fire.
03 December 2009 @ 03:18 pm
Faith hasn't been in the Inn for a while, but she's in now, carrying a sword, slightly battered, and looking...well, like she's been pretty busy.

At least she cleaned the sword before she brought it into the dining area. That's about as polite as she gets.
16 November 2009 @ 03:01 pm
Things are finally starting to get back to normal around the Stark residence. Pepper's been back for a while, but the last of Tony's attempted replacements for her left a rather larger mess in her wake than even Jarvis had suspected.
(And that's saying something, considering the girl had the gumption to try to hack Jarvis.)
Anyway, he felt the need for a break, so he's at a table, reading a book.
23 September 2009 @ 10:59 pm
Danny Messer is in the Inn tonight, for the first time in a while.

He's in a wheelchair, wheeled up to a booth, sipping a beer and looking contemplative.

It's been a bad month.

Company would be good.
09 June 2009 @ 09:59 pm
Somebody had a terrible accident today while tinkering with a Potion.

She is hiding in a booth, hoping that she can reverse it before anyone finds out about it.

Somehow, this seems unlikely.
There's a wolf curled up onna couch. He's not going to bite, though. He'll be eternally grateful if someone would scratch him behind the ears.

"Oi. There you are." The wolf is soon joined by a black haired boy young man. "Fancy a run?"

The lack of movement from the wolf seemed to suffice for an answer, and so the young man took a seat next to him, absently stroking his furry head.

~ ~ ~

"Thanks." The door shuts behind a tired looking woman. It's been several weeks since Sara has been in the Inn. She doesn't plan on staying very long, what with having two newborns at home. But even mothers need brief breaks every now and then, and she trusts that Uncle Collins can watch over them for a little bit.
31 May 2009 @ 09:58 pm
Guppy is sitting at a table, eating a slice of pizza with one hand, and feeding his baby son with the other.

It's shareable. Well, the pizza, you probably don't want what Alex has got.
30 May 2009 @ 08:23 pm
".....this is new."

The Faith Lehane standing in the doorway is not the Faith who's been in the Inn before. This Faith, in fact, has no experience whatsoever with interdimensional watering holes. Which means she's in for an interesting day.

"Have I been magically abducted from Cleveland? Who do I thank?"