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Jul. 18th, 2012 06:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
can_has_vodka [Arkady's standing in one of the hallways, looking a little lost.]
...Oh. So this is what it feels like.
Um...Dr. House's door has returned to Barge normal. So...he's left us.
[She hopes it just means he woke up on the damn operating table. She has to convince herself that that's what happened.]
I'll be down the pub if anyone needs anything.
[Friends filter]
I could use a hug. I'll be all right, but I could still use a hug.
[Private for Reaver]
So I heard you're interested in our little establishment. Well, there's a bit of learning involved and I'm happy to help with that. Perhaps we should start with a tasting?
[Spam for pub]
[Arkady is puttering around, teleporting now and again to save time or rescue a dropped glass. She's clearly coping with her loss, but wears the occasional sadface. She's pretty much letting in anyone who knocks.]
...Oh. So this is what it feels like.
Um...Dr. House's door has returned to Barge normal. So...he's left us.
[She hopes it just means he woke up on the damn operating table. She has to convince herself that that's what happened.]
I'll be down the pub if anyone needs anything.
[Friends filter]
I could use a hug. I'll be all right, but I could still use a hug.
[Private for Reaver]
So I heard you're interested in our little establishment. Well, there's a bit of learning involved and I'm happy to help with that. Perhaps we should start with a tasting?
[Spam for pub]
[Arkady is puttering around, teleporting now and again to save time or rescue a dropped glass. She's clearly coping with her loss, but wears the occasional sadface. She's pretty much letting in anyone who knocks.]
[Spam]
Date: 2012-07-19 04:45 am (UTC)Want a Multinational Coffee?
[Spam]
Date: 2012-07-19 04:45 am (UTC)[Spam]
Date: 2012-07-19 05:20 am (UTC)[Spam]
Date: 2012-07-19 05:23 am (UTC)[It's there, in his mind. He's leaving.]
It'll be this Sunday.
[Spam]
Date: 2012-07-20 04:49 am (UTC)[She pauses for a moment, swallowing, then goes back to puttering.]
I'd best do you up a care package, then. Once I have some things sorted here I'm going to hop offboard for a few days. See the Doctor and such. Would you like a visit?
[Spam]
Date: 2012-07-20 04:53 am (UTC)[He waits for her to putter back into arm's reach for another tight hug and a kiss on her bald scalp.]