hungryanhorny: (Default)
[A rare sight on all your screens tonight: Faith, actually drunk. Drink up the relaxed look on her face, bargegoers. With B and her clashing, this might be the last time for a while.]

 Yo! Listen up, dogs. New girl's gonna be co-running the bar from now on. So if Camalot from the other night wants to come on down some time, Romulan floats are on me.


General spam for anyone who wants to bump into her: 


[She hangs up the video, wandering down the hallway; trying not to think about the choice she just made. She can't help but wonder if Tommy might be proud.

Look at her - getting all responsible..]

Date: 2012-04-05 11:45 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] takeyouapart
takeyouapart: (dubious | eh?)
....am I 'Camelot from the other night'?

Date: 2012-04-06 12:12 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] takeyouapart
takeyouapart: (confused | wtf)
I wasn't trying to -

We were just drinking in the same place at the same time, that's all.

Date: 2012-04-06 12:42 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] takeyouapart
takeyouapart: (smile | awkwaaaard)
....I'll come, but I think I'm finished with drinking for a while since Captain Kirk drew things on me.

Date: 2012-04-06 12:58 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] takeyouapart
takeyouapart: (smile | that could've gone better)
Just a moustache. He thinks he's very funny.

Date: 2012-04-07 04:45 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] takeyouapart
takeyouapart: (neutral | watching)
...Yeah. I suppose I got off lightly.

[Private]

Date: 2012-04-06 12:08 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] yeahscience
yeahscience: ([4-5] skeptic)
[Well, shit. Just when he was getting like semi-comfortable hanging around Arkady... He's been cutting down on his late-night pub visits a little bit lately, but he hasn't been planning on stopping altogether. But this new warden bitch, she's got the potential to make his life harder.

He hesitates over saying anything, but ultimately:]


Yo, what's your like... inmate policy?

[Private]

Date: 2012-04-06 12:44 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] yeahscience
yeahscience: ([4-5] consideration)
I'm talking about the bar. Can't get in without a warden.

[Private]

Date: 2012-04-06 12:48 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] yeahscience
yeahscience: ([1-3] fuckin' side-eye)
For what, you want an interview? Look, I come in at night sometimes is all.

[Private]

Date: 2012-04-06 12:56 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] yeahscience
yeahscience: (the bomb diggity yo)
...let me in? Get me a drink?

[Private]

Date: 2012-04-06 01:24 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] yeahscience
yeahscience: (side-eye)
Yeah. You gonna do it?

[Private]

Date: 2012-04-06 01:45 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] yeahscience
yeahscience: ([1-3] facepalm #2)
Fine. Awesome. Later.

Date: 2012-04-06 01:11 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] twoheadsofcabbage
twoheadsofcabbage: (We're with stupid.)
Co-running, huh? May I be the first to suck up?

[A smaller, nearly indentical head offers:]

I'll be the second.

Date: 2012-04-06 01:21 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] twoheadsofcabbage
twoheadsofcabbage: (Straight up.  Wait up.  Hold up.)
Who is?

[Scrad glances at Charlie, who tells him:]

I feel fine.

Date: 2012-04-06 02:06 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] twoheadsofcabbage
twoheadsofcabbage: (We're with stupid.)
[Scrad gets it.]

Ohhh. Earth slang.

Date: 2012-04-06 03:24 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] twoheadsofcabbage
twoheadsofcabbage: (Flawless Vincent D'Onofrio impressions.)
[Charlie helpfully suggests:]

Anywhere else in the Universe slang?

Date: 2012-04-06 03:58 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] twoheadsofcabbage
twoheadsofcabbage: (Why are you hitting yourself?)
[Charlie smirks:]

Do we seriously look like we're from your planet?

Date: 2012-04-06 04:39 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] twoheadsofcabbage
twoheadsofcabbage: (Straight up.  Wait up.  Hold up.)
[Scrad clarifies:]

Because we're not.

Date: 2012-04-08 05:09 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] twoheadsofcabbage
twoheadsofcabbage: (Happy happy.)
[Charlie tells her:]

We are prepared to be very regular.

Date: 2012-04-09 03:06 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] twoheadsofcabbage
twoheadsofcabbage: (THE GOLDEN RULE.)
[Charlie wiggles his eyebrows.]

How do you feel about egg salad?

[ Spam - per AIM plotting ]

Date: 2012-04-06 03:39 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] surfaceshine
surfaceshine: (Eff Off)
[Dean doesn't notice the video posted to the network; he's busy getting himself patched up in the infirmary and trying not to bite anyone's head off for something none of them can predict or fix. No one here can. Angua pissed him off, yeah, and that's a huge part of it, but even Dean can't deny in the space of his own thoughts that he was already halfway there to begin with. More than.

He's still pissed.

So have a hunter, patched up and distracted, as he strides back down towards level 4 from the Infirmary. He's more than preoccupied enough to not be watching for other people in the hallway.
]

[Spam]

Date: 2012-04-07 05:01 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] surfaceshine
surfaceshine: (Eye Frown)
[So it should really be no surprise when that's pretty much exactly what happens; Dean recoils from the collision at once, protective of his shoulder and ribs, and instantly far more annoyed than the situation actually calls for him to be. Seeing who it is doesn't much help.]

Jesus christ - is there a freaking Slayer magnet in my chest or something? [He's more exasperated than pissed off, but in the young hunter, these two sometimes manifest the same. In the next moment he's still somewhat more abrasive than he normally would be, but -] You alright?

[Spam]

Date: 2012-04-08 05:15 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] surfaceshine
surfaceshine: (Banged Up But Fine)
[Dean hasn't had a chance to change, yet, so he's now walking around in his torn up, blood-spattered jeans and a scrub top from the infirmary, his ruined shirts balled up in his hands; the edge of gauze peeks out at his collar and at the hem of the shirt arm just above his biceps, and he keeps that shoulder on the opposite side of his body from her, unconsciously protective of it. There's a bruise spreading across his cheek, dark and fresh, and a cut over one eye that's been cleaned and butterfly-bandaged. He's glaring in that way that suggest he doesn't really mean to, but right now he can't make his face into any other expression.]

No. It's handled. It's been handled.

[Spam]

Date: 2012-04-11 04:28 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] surfaceshine
surfaceshine: (Eye Frown)
[And now he's totally intending to glare.]

Not to be a cliched douche or anything, but you should see the other guy - and yeah. I said it's been handled, and I damn well meant it.

[Spam]

Date: 2012-04-18 12:15 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] surfaceshine
surfaceshine: (Rough Day Alright)
Yeah, it is. [He's snippy, but he's calming down a bit. And what she says finally seems to connect with the last time he saw her, which was reacting to the footage of Tommy. He's drawn up a bit shorter than he otherwise would've been, brow furrowing, though still a bit too testy to be easily labeled concerned when he says] What's going on with you?

Date: 2012-04-07 01:39 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] sharpememory
sharpememory: (Hmm)
So, what's the bar policy on inmates now? Do we need to be supervised by our wardens or what?

Date: 2012-04-20 07:54 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] sharpememory
sharpememory: (Hmm)
[Barron just nods, despite the fact that he isn't sure on what the policy is.] Are you liking the job so far?

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