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[Jan. 8th, 2009|07:08 am] |
Who: Iggy the runaway bird-kid and Navi the Fairy. Where: Middle of Nowhere, then Navi's apartment. When: Last night when the site was down after Iggy found out where he was. Why: Daring rescue/escape tiem! Warnings: none yet, none likely.
( Long log is loooooong ) |
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[Jan. 8th, 2009|01:30 pm] |
Who: James Bond (AU) & Shannon Weiss What: Mixing business with pleasure. Where: The Vienna Opera Ball, Vienna, Austria. When: About now (bendy-time for the event itself). Warnings: None at the moment, but you never know. Status: In progress. OOC: Since I fail at this, I'm bringing it forward from [HERE]. Ever patient Bond!Mun gets my love. Again.
Smoothing out his jacket, Bond turned back to Shannon. "I believe I owe you a dance."
"You do. After all, all work and no play makes us-" She lifted one slender shoulder and aimed for demure. "Well, I doubt anyone would ever mistake us for dull."
At the edge of the dance floor, she turned and eased into his arms in the time it took her to find the next step in the dance. That he fell right in was no shock at all and she smiled up at him. "A night out with you is always such a treat." |
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[Jan. 8th, 2009|09:08 pm] |
Who: Sookie and Presto What: A night in, and then if we get to it, a night out When/Where: Tonight, Presto's apartment, possibly bleeding into tomorrow night, and a play Warnings: Let's go with a definite maybe.
Sookie had been tempted to make her way over to Presto's house right after he'd talked to her. She managed to at least make it to work, and then home to get cleaned up from the dust and smoke, before she hopped the portkey back to London, a large purse (possibly holding another dress) in hand as she hopped up the step's to Presto's door. She paused for a second there, thinking maybe she should have called first. But he had said any time. And she was already there.
Shrugging, she reached up to knock, giving one of her better hopeful smiles. |
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[Jan. 8th, 2009|09:26 pm] |
Who: Cassiel and Adriel What: Dinner, and surprises of a lunar nature When/Where: bendy-timed to tomorrow evening, Greek time/Argos, Greece, to start Warnings: Yes. Um. Is there a warning for lunar based gender swapping? Were-tranny?
As Cassie read the last of Adriel's messages, she willed herself to his place, landing with a sort rush of air behind him. The 'boo' would have been overkill, so she settled for waiting until he turned around to wrap her arms around his neck and give him a long, greeting kiss. |
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