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[themightyspazz]

Urgh. Too tired to look at the DE suggestions. Also too tired to open up the character exercises .pdf.

Fourth wall breakdown, y'all.

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[themightyspazz]

There is a chemistry student in a stained white labcoat at one of the tables.

He's sleeping.

Okay, passed out, really, pen in one acetone-stained glove and safety goggles in another. The collective collative properties of cyclohexane can go bugger off for now.

(Walter White's got it made, really.)

[damncompass]

"Dude, bad for your health." Joshua shakes him a bit. "I mean, we all understand the siren call of science, but you might want to lay off the chemicals."

[quinby]

Running in through the door is a short, round woman in a long black skirt, green button-down shirt and a black blazer, with her arms full of files.

"Frickfrack. I don't have time for this, I need to get to my Committee Meeting."

[mogget_cat]

There may be a tripping hazard in the way of her ankles, fully intending to shed fur on her black skirt.

It's the principle of the thing, you understand.

"Prrt?"

[ceitfianna]

There's a tired looking woman in a pink sweater and black pants with a laptop,

"Its raining outside and I need tea. This will do nicely today."

[timelessinventor]

"I have always believed that tea is a solution to any number of ills." Helena smiles at the other woman. "Would you mind if I joined you?

[saphyria]

"It's also cold, and far too early," a nearby pile of fuzzy blankets and pillows commiserates, slouching over towards Fi. "There isn't enough tea in the world."

Suffice to say, Saph did not get a lot of sleep last night.

[bcgphoenix]

A woman with glasses, curly brown hair, and a bright yellow T-shirt (it features a picture of a cartoon artichoke cheerily saying, "Okey dokey!") walks in.

She also has a determined look on her face and a fire ferret perched on her shoulder.

"Okay," she's saying to Pabu, "Bolin said I could borrow you for a few hours, but you can only stay here if you're good. Okay? Be a good fire ferret?"

"Prrt," Pabu agrees.

Finding the nearest vacant table, Phoenix eases Pabu down from her shoulder, sets up a sign in the table's center, and gives Pabu one more meaningful look. "Stay," she instructs before going off to get some tea.

The sign reads:

FREE FUZZ THERAPY
(BECAUSE SERIOUSLY, FUCK THIS WEEK)

And Pabu, of course, is living up to this by looking his most adorable.

[ooc: Phoenix is not really available for threading today, but play with/NPC Pabu as much as y'all want. Because as the sign says...yeah.]

[ceitfianna]

"This is the best idea. Hello, Pabu," Fi sits down near him and offers a hand, which Pabu sniffs before there are pets.

[innerbrat]

"YOU'RE A FIRE FERRET!

"Ohmigod you're so fuzzy! Fuzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz."



...This woman has a PhD, for crying out loud.

[mjolnir_retriever]

!, says the mun.

Thor just grins a little, and looks down (way down) at the tiny creature. (Without otherwise crouching or slouching, because... Thor.) "Hello," he says gravely.

Pabu, presumably, squeaks back.

[saphyria]

There's a bundle of multicolored fuzzy blankets and pillows in the corner.

A muffled voice from within the pile protests, "It's too early. There is not enough tea in the world."

[misslucyjane]

"Ugh, someday these have to happen when I can actually participate," says the blonde in glasses and a bathrobe, rushing between one room and the next.

[cameoflage]

"You said it," says a bedraggled and bespectacled young blondish androgyne in a green hoodie. They look even more tired than usual. "I need to go to bed. I'm sick of being asleep when everyone else is on."

[synchronicity2]

There is a woman lounging on the sofa (blue, leather) with a very fuzzy Standard Poodle (who is desperately in need of a haircut) asleep beside her.

She also has a large plate of syrup-drenched waffles for herself.

"This place needs a waffle bar," she says to nobody in particular.

[ceitfianna]

"Oh yes, waffles help everything. Apollo is looking adorably puffballish,"

Fi brings over her tea and sits down nearby.

[thebesteverseen]

"Seriously?








"Here?"

[katyafeline]

"Happens all the time. Don't worry, they'll get back to the business of torturing us soon enough. Vodka?" Katya holds up a bottle invitingly.

[musesbyaura]

"Oh heck yes, y'all."

So sayeth the young(-ish?) woman in the kitchen boots, jeans, and Hufflebadger shirt. (Ewww, and he eats snakes?) This attitude automatically changes when what looks like a small domestic panther rockets past her.

"Schroeddie, you get back here!"

The kitten makes a series of chirping mews, rubbing against a nearby chair and sticking one of his hind legs out behind him.

"Dang rocketcat..."

[camwyn]

"My office is closed today because Boston," says the dark-haired woman in jeans and a red pyjama shirt. "I can't be arsed to get more dressed than this, but I've got sourdough pancakes for those who want some. I ate the bacon already, though."

[synchronicity2]

"I've already got some waffles, but I won't pass up sourdough pancakes," says the woman who wanders over with her own plate. Dressed in a Dragon*Con blood donation t-shirt and purple pj pants with the predecessor of Grumpy Cat on them.

[minkhollow]

"Seriously, what is in the water in Boston this week?"
So says the young woman (long, curly brown hair, yellow t-shirt with a lobster on it, jeans, flip-flops) who just walked in. It's not long before she stakes out a booth.
(She doesn't usually 'hide' this much during these things, but she's not sure Claudia would be happy to see her today, what with the theme music.)

[timelessinventor]

"It is Boston, darling." Helena wanders by with a shiny smile on her face. "I do not know what is going on, but it is Boston. They have never been the most sane of people."

[1nv1nc1ble]

(Using Mark's journal because mine is still over on LJ)

A bespectacled middle-aged man (white, short dark brown hair with too much grey in it, green plaid button-up shirt and jeans) shrugs. "What the heck; I'm just babysitting a reimaging. It's not like anything happens on Fridays here anyways."

[nocarename]

*wobble*

*wobble*

Ngh. Work. To tired for internal narration or lifting my arms for classic monster movie stumble.

Also, crazy news everywhere. Never been so glad my sister is going to school by the other Bangor.

I am done with this week. So done.

[cameoflage]

"Flurg-a-mnerg-a-mneh," Cameo mutters eloquently upon entrance to the Bar. Another reason to put off going to bed is the exact opposite of necessary or sensible right now.

But first, free food! And butting into people's conversations!

And then sprawling across an armchair with a view of the fire fish and the trilobite tank.

[leeshajoy]

A red-haired bespectacled woman in a scrub top and khakis sags into a nearby chair. "Yeah, fuck this week," she remarks to no one in particular.

[withherhands]

"Thank fuck," says the short, brown-haired woman walking in carrying a large messenger bag. "This isn't looking like a good day and I need to study for my exam tomorrow."

[aberrantangels]

Dark hair, brown eyes, small neat beard, jeans, Tim shirt under green dress shirt, topsiders over white socks, glasses. "Yo." Half-awake wave.