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[Meeting with Faraday - Step into my parlor]
The Master had completed repairs on his ship fairly quickly, once given the right materials. He had been exacting in his requests from Dr. Faraday, and the man did not disappoint - even down to several dozen smoke detectors, the shattered cases of which the Master unceremoniously dumped in one of the bar's garbage cans. He was here to pay Daniel ( Read more... ) -
Halloween Begins - Night of the 24th - Day 1 - The Bar
One might think, considering the fact that the Bar was a central meeting place, that it might be immune from the effects of this week.
One would be very very wrong.
The difference is somewhat more subtle, however.
There is, near the counter itself, a few stacked boxes with a child's doll inside. The packaging assures you that he'll be your ' ( Read more... ) -
Halloween Begins - Night of the 24th - Day 1
In a place that is not a place, at a time that is not a time (and yet somehow a week before Halloween), certain features changed ( Read more... ) -
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Well, Halloween is my birthday. Same day every year - funny how that works, huh?
So, plans? Nothing right now. Might have a cake later. And a beer.
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[Juliet's arrival in the bar.]
To take and use the phrase a woman walked into a bar in actual, strong-intended conversation had the immediate tendency to result in adamant laughter, and yet in this case it was the without-questioned truth. Walking into the bar was the very thing she had done, though without immediate knowledge or consequence aware as to what might result. All ( Read more... ) -
Exploring -
So, Jack, he's a bright guy, he managed to meander-limp himself out of the building (he's still got that bad knee) - once he realized it wasn't some extremely elaborate hoax. He's still not entirely sure where he is, but, so far, he's thinking it's better than where he was ( Read more... ) -
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The bar door opens, to reveal a rather portly redhaired woman, of some middle years. She strolls into the room, calling out in a joyful, boisterous voice "SALLLLLLY! I'M HOOOOO-" Michelle pulls the unlit cigar from the corner of her mouth with a frown as she takes in what is quite obviously not her house. "-ome. Huh." A quick glance behind the bar ( Read more... ) -
Wandering around outside the bar
Dr. Cockroach is investigating a garbage can not far from the rear entrance to the bar. What? He's a cockroach. Even cockroaches have to eat. But, he's not specifically on a food hunt this time. He's trying to figure a way into his lab. Articles such as paperclips, keys, screwdrivers, even a set of lockpicks would be appreciated at this point ( Read more... ) -
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Do you know what it means when you walk through a door that has never been known to lead to a bar, and this time it does?
It means magic has happened.
That explains the brilliant smile on Graham's face as he lets the door fall gently shut behind him.
Come and say hello. There's enough of that smile to go around, promise.
