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multiversallogs2011-12-22 05:20 pm
baedalites) wrote in multiversallogs2011-12-22 05:20 pm
Entry tags:
- @ mog hill,
- @ mog hill: apache,
- alexia swiftdawn,
- anna demirovna,
- hasibe ozcelik,
- hellboy,
- ilde decima,
- ivan,
- james t. kirk,
- john allerdyce,
- jones,
- kalinda sharma,
- megan gwynn,
- rachel conway,
- steve rogers,
- } alan shore,
- } angela montenegro,
- } billy kaplan,
- } fauxlivia dunham,
- } gaheris rhade,
- } hermione granger,
- } hilmi moran,
- } jay nagai,
- } kate bishop,
- } katherine pierce,
- } martha jones,
- } mozenrath,
- } njoki rainmaker,
- } rex lewis,
- } sebastian lemat,
- } severus snape β,
- } shawn spencer,
- } tadhg maceibhir,
- } teddy altman,
- } tim drake-wayne,
- } tommy shepherd
Bite they little heads off! Nibble on they tiny feet!
Who: EVERYONE.
What: Catenrat party.
Where: The Apache and surrounding environs.
When: Givdi the 22nd of Toidaren
Notes: The topic threads are just suggestions; if you've got somewhere else that your characters simply must be, make your own thread. When your characters are ready to leave, they'll be given a little wooden cheese, a glass fish, and a voucher for a big basket of snacks.
Warnings: None yet. Please put warnings up on individual threads.
The Apache is much the same as it always is: dimly lit, with the jukebox playing in the background, and the bartender serving whatever's on tap. Above the doorway and wound through a few of the sets of antlers some enterprising soul has placed a garland decorated with little blue and green fish.
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Rex was never really very good at parties.
Jay, at least, he recognized from the Network, so Rex eventually made his way over to him.
"I see you made it out of that room," he remarked. There, idle chatter established.
Re: Lounge and tables:
His eyes focusing on a nearby decoration, Jay decided to tackle the most present issue first. "So...uh...what's with the cat and rat stuff? Normally I'd think it was a local myth, but considering the fact that I woke up locked in a room in a strange city where people who can fly is a normal thing, I don't want to write it off too quickly."
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"I'm new myself, so I couldn't tell you much." Now that the pizza situation was handled, he brought his gaze up to look at Jay, a bland, neutral expression on his face. "But I was told that my own cat disappeared to go to the annual cat... conference. Where they handle cat business." Judging by the tone of his voice, Rex was neither convinced nor impressed.
Re: Lounge and tables:
"Cat business." Jay's tone was a bit flat with that. "And what's that, exactly? Making sure the rats in the city are premium quality and that there's a ball of yarn in every paw?" It sounded a bit ridiculous to him. "Are they sure this isn't some kind of cat mating season and they aren't all in a mating ball in a dark alley somewhere?"
This whole thing was weird, though probably worse for the guy wondering where his cat really went off to. "Hope your cat comes back. And I guess I shouldn't be too skeptical, I mean, it's not like this place follows traditional logic, but still..."
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Not that anybody but Rex or another similarly geeky herpetologist would get that.
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