http://bonhomme7h.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] bonhomme7h.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] multiversallogs2011-08-08 08:05 pm

It's like paradise, spread out with a butter knife :: [OPEN]

Who: EVERYONE
What: Réjean has decided that more people ought to celebrate and help raise a bit of dosh for one of his favourite bars. See: flyer.
Where: The Apache.
When: Misdi night and into the wee hours of the morning.
Warnings: Discussion of Pickman's manky feet.

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. Tonight, the bar is packed with people from all across the city, different cantons and cohorts, all out to celebrate surviving the fungal plague. Patrons are encouraged to buy tickets for a door prize with the proceeds going to repair the damage tunnelling ants made to the cellar.

[identity profile] pinkmoon.livejournal.com 2011-08-15 04:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"That sounds wonderful." Ruby is comfortable enough in the city, but she likes having space to grow things. A little bit of farmland can grow a decent amount for one person or one family.

"I'm kind of hoping to get some room to grow my own vegetables here--I was able to in England, but I wasn't there long enough to bring everything to fruition."

[identity profile] sailorofthefloe.livejournal.com 2011-08-15 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Mm, my own garden is going to go to waste." He takes a drink as if to swallow away the thought. "And I'll have to investigate the nearby forest to see what's what, but there have to be blueberries somewhere."