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[Feb. 11th, 2008|09:50 am] |
Who: Lorna and Alex Where: the Green Pub What: Meeting, probably geeking out Rating: Might stay below pg-13
Lorna was so tired of guys. She didn't know why she'd agreed to hang out with another one. It was possibly because she was insane. Which had always been a suspicion of hers, anyway.
But either way, she was in Sacramento now, standing outside the Green Pub. She wondered if she could even get in.
"Arg. Stupid. This whole thing is stupid." She muttered, her hands shoved into the pockets of a coat she didn't really need. |
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[Feb. 11th, 2008|06:36 pm] |
Who: Owen Harper, Kit Harper, and anyone who wants to play Where: a random pub, London, England What: Owen is now a father, and looking for Kit, who had his car Rating: PG-13 for swearing when he finds out Kit TOTALED his car beyond repair ;D
( Where is my car? ) |
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[Feb. 11th, 2008|07:23 pm] |
Who: Ennis and Jack, and a surprise or two What: Fooling around on the ranch When: Today Where: The...ranch? Warnings: Cowboys on the ranch? None, really.
Ennis and Jack had seen the animals out to pasture and headed back for some down time at the ranch. Down time turned in to horse play, with the horses out enjoying the early afternoon grazing. Ennis had his flannel shirt off, wearing only a white wife beater and his jeans. His hair was a mess, from his hat and from a flurry of activity, running around with Jack. His hat hung on one of the fence posts, along with his flannel. |
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[Feb. 11th, 2008|08:44 pm] |
Who: Ennis del Mar and Trindle Thropp What: Ennis is getting his drink on. Trindle is supervising. Where: Utah! When: Monday night, lateish Warnings: Possibly some sort of cussing? Sad cowboys.
She'd fished out some money to pick up a bottle of firewhisky and then headed over to the ranch, just as she'd promised. Trindle had bundled herself up just in case Ennis decided that he wanted to take a foray out of the house and into the middle of the damned wilderness - it was something she'd do if she were upset. After making sure that she was in her right sorts, she lifted her hand and knocked hard.
Hopefully Ennis hadn't started drinking without her. |
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[Feb. 11th, 2008|10:00 pm] |
Who: Belle and Marrow What: Man hating and passing out Where: Marrow's place Rating: High for language and references to adult (and non-consensual) situations.
Belle had stolen clothing from the hotel room she'd been hiding in during the fire alarm. She'd posted her call for aid from a different room, so Julien couldn't figure out where she'd been easily. But the clothing was ill-fitting, and hung off of her frame. Not to mention she was obviously malnourished and looked like she'd be beaten. So she went with it, mumbling nonsense, pretending to be a beggar. It was better than standing out.
She arrived at Marrow's building, and her manner changed. Not wanting to take anymore shit, she forced one of the bell boys to open the door for her, and glared at anyone who might tell her she had to go.
Luckily, Marrow had given her good directions. She didn't have enough energy to knock, so she kicked at the door. |
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