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Lee
Max found Lee in a lounge and sat on his lap, kissing Lee's hair. "You smell like work, Lee."
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May. 9th, 2009
Mar. 30th, 2009
Open
"Whoa there, cowboy," Ben said, and held up both of his hands as he pivoted out of the way of someone who seemed in a really, really big hurry to get into the lounge. "Everything okay?"
Jan. 21st, 2009
Munch, open to all
Wednesday again, and a happier Wednesday than the previous one. The weather seemed to have warmed up especially for the inauguration, and the evening was mild enough that the cafe had tables set outside for more than just the smokers. A general air of celebration lingered from the previous day, and the cafe owner had decided to celebrate by offering free upgrades to larger sizes of coffee, or free muffins with the smallest ones.
Sugar and caffeine highs all around.
Sugar and caffeine highs all around.
Jan. 6th, 2009
[ Open ]
In the end, Ven had gone back home for the holidays. He'd spent quite alot of time with his parents and had a long weekend to catch up with the San Fran crew. But after the new year had turned, he'd gotten itchy. Boulder had gotten underneath his skin and he needed to get back to it and the people who lived there.
Monday was devoted to checking in on business, but by Tuesday afternoon, he'd caught up and given himself the rest of the time to play.
He flopped on one of the couches and sighed.
"OK, Boulder, I love you but really. Forty is just too cold."
Monday was devoted to checking in on business, but by Tuesday afternoon, he'd caught up and given himself the rest of the time to play.
He flopped on one of the couches and sighed.
"OK, Boulder, I love you but really. Forty is just too cold."
Nov. 26th, 2008
Open to All- Munch
There was a Thanksgiving theme at the cafe. Wicker cornucopias were on every table, pumpkins everywhere, pumpkin spice offered for lattes, pumpkin pie, muffins, cakes, pecan pie, lots of strong coffee. But the most obvious were the horrified looking cafe workers in their pilgrim costumes.
Sep. 19th, 2008
Party- Open to All
The invitations had gone out late- only on Monday- but it had come together fairly well. There was rum, fruity drinks, fruit and cheese, and an assortment of shareable costumes all fighting the theme.
Talk like a pirate.
Talk like a pirate.
Sep. 16th, 2008
Munch- Wednesday, September 17
The leaves were just starting to change on the trees- it was a beautiful day, really. Crisp, clear, sun shining and just the faintest hint of a chill as summer unfurled into fall. There was soup in the cafe, some chili, in addition to the regular assortment of drinks and snacks.
Sep. 15th, 2008
Aug. 29th, 2008
Open
Max was all in black, slightly prowl-y, body strung tight, even wet blond curls close to his scalp. The leather pants clung to his ass- he'd obviously been doing something tonight and it just as obviously hadn't done it for him.
He had a bottle of water and he started to just sit down on the arm of someone's chair before he stopped himself and asked, "May I sit here?"
He had a bottle of water and he started to just sit down on the arm of someone's chair before he stopped himself and asked, "May I sit here?"
Aug. 17th, 2008
Jethro- At the party- Open for Viewing
Max located Jethro and quietly linked their hands together, "Get some coffee with me?" He was still fully dressed in khakis and a soft white tee shirt, but his hair was mussed and he looked well. Fucked. Comfortable in his own skin, sunk down a little.
Aug. 16th, 2008
Open to viewing-Jesse
Greg found Jesse in the hall, approached him from behind, then pushed him, lightly into an open room, leaving the door open as he pressed against Jesse from behind, fitting against him. "Hi."
Aug. 12th, 2008
Log
Who: Jon, David, Max, Anita, Eli, Ian, Miles, Beth, Bobby, Angel, Brae
When: Today, Demo
What: Chat
Where: Demo Lounge
Notes: If anyone wants to play off the demo, feel more than free.
( Aim Log )
When: Today, Demo
What: Chat
Where: Demo Lounge
Notes: If anyone wants to play off the demo, feel more than free.
( Aim Log )
Aug. 8th, 2008
Open
Max had a crush on his new toy. Which was probably while he was wandering around the club, patting it against his hand, grinning like a doofus.
Jul. 30th, 2008
Open to All
The cafe had caved and gotten ice cream. 15 different flavors, cones, cups, and a dozen different toppings in addition to the normal drinks and muffins.
The windows and doors were open, the fans were going, and the music was playing.
The windows and doors were open, the fans were going, and the music was playing.
Jul. 27th, 2008
Open to All
It was a lazy Sunday afternoon. A little cloudy, but still warm, in the nineties outside. The air was on inside and there was, for some reason, a slip and slide and a little wading pool in the garden.
There was a little spread of food; salads, chips, pretzels, hot-dogs, hamburgers, chicken, constantly replenished.
There was a little spread of food; salads, chips, pretzels, hot-dogs, hamburgers, chicken, constantly replenished.
Jul. 23rd, 2008
Max and Lee
Jethro waited outside the cafe for Max and Lee to come out. He was still nervous about this, but he wanted to take that step. They deserved that effort and it was important to him. He took a slow breath and blew it out.
Open to All-Munch
It was thundering, off in the distance this afternoon. It was raining, hard, pouring out, in the locale. There was a section in the front of the cafe set out for umbrellas and actual towels out to help people dry off.
Hot chocolate, cold drinks, and scones.
Hot chocolate, cold drinks, and scones.
Jul. 21st, 2008
Open
Max had an enormous, huge, utterly ridiculous red clown nose and a long suffering expression. The combination was, well, hysterical. Especially since he was in normal clothes: a white shirt and kakhis.
Jul. 15th, 2008
Max
Jethro was sitting at his kitchen table a stack of reports spread out before him, a cup of coffee leaving rings on the wood. Not that he cared. When he heard the door, he pulled his glasses off and stood up, going to answer it.