And with a Crash-

[foxy-l33t.livejournal.com]

Fading out is an echo of two voices...

"He's an angsty, emo, heartless sorcerer swordsman."

"He totally needs to get laid, then."

There's never a good closet around when you need one- at least, ever since someone came up with Rule #3. So what if Laini and Zelgadiss missed the stairs and whatever else door they were aiming for- They're at least out of the bar right now, and Laini is doing her best to get him out of his clothes.

(As for hers- Shapeshifter. That will only take a moment, unless he wants to help as well!)

They crash the door into the back room and onto a convenient couch. Zel winces a bit as the back of his head hits the armrest (because Laini is totally doing the pouncing) and, noticing their surroundings, says eloquently, "Um. Where are we?"

Laini blinks, maybe finally distracted. Somewhat. "Good question- though someone did leave a drink here."

Zelgadiss eyes said drink. It's blue. Very blue. "Yeah, but what sort is it?"


BACKROOM INVASION! Tag freely! Threadhop! Make crack! It's not canon and it doesn't really happen! Allons-y!

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[still-a-cop.livejournal.com]

Charlie wanders in after Laini and Zelgadiss.

"Huh," he says. "It's a room."

He has a crate of clementines under one arm.

[scurlock]

Doc hasn't seen oranges in months.

So naturally have an outlaw plotting to steal them.

[still-a-cop.livejournal.com]

He sets the crate down on a table -- and sets about peeling one.

The juice doesn't run all over his hands; he's not sure whether he likes it more or less.

[skygiants]

He has one less clementine now!

[still-a-cop.livejournal.com]

Charlie beams at her. "They're delicious."

[skygiants]

"They are. And healthy! You don't know," Becca says, sheepishly, "how few healthy things I eat."

She's rounding it off with a diet coke, though, so maybe not quite so healthy as all that.