For lastvoyages Twenty-first vision (video+spam for pub)

[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.]

Comments

[Private]

[can_has_vodka]

Well, good then. I'm without Inmate for a bit so I have some extra time to get you settled. And I don't know a quicker way to get to know someone than having a drink together.

[Private]

[tatty_bye]

Lucky me. I'll be certain to be on time for my first lesson.

[Private]

[can_has_vodka]

Right, then, and you can tell me of the alcohols of your world. Always wanting to add to the drink list.

[Private]

[tatty_bye]

I have found they do not differ greatly from many of the fine spirits found here -- save perhaps in name. But I suppose I may humor you.

[Private]

[can_has_vodka]

Lovely. Pop down when you're ready, it's a thin crowd tonight.