Before the storm (OTA, tag his friends)

... remarkably profound. He paused in the street en route to his workshop, staring for a moment into space, contemplating how he had somehow come to make the most important decision in his life without really noticing. Then he smiled wryly, gave up on work for the day and headed for the cafe. ooc: Avon's last post before his canon update :D Catch him in the street or the cafe. Slowtime is love!

... the lake, feet dangling in the water and her mid-back length hair loose in curls down her back. The soft wind is pulling gently at it as she sits and tries to relax a little. She's currently wearing a bikini top and bottoms with shorts over because at some point her plan is to take a quick swim before heading back inside to everyone. [ooc: Open all night. And if it's late, slowtime is love.]

... and Castiel could not help but give one an experimental turn. He is now bent over the toy, in the middle of a very elaborate landscape. Having a near infinite amount of patience is a great asset sometimes. [Tiny Tag: Castiel] [*waves white flag of slowtime* The mun is going to have to hie herself to bed, but she will pick up tags tomorrow. As a favor, no new tag ins? He will be back.]

Losing Battle [OTA]

... see if she could get any action. Jane leaned back against the outside of the hotel, and watched the people move past. At least out here she probably wouldn't get dirty looks. As smoke friendly as some places were, there were no ends of death glares from non-smokers and she really didn't feel like dealing with them. [Slowtime is love since it's getting late here, and I have work tomorrow...]

... her from moving too much. Merry had been wide awake when Amy (on her way to pay some calls in the House of Arch) had left him with Parker. But when the boy crashes, he crashes fast. As is the way with not-quite-two-year-olds. Parker slowly and carefully stretches her arm out toward her mug. But she can’t. Quite. Reach. Help would be nice. [OOC: Work may call for unexpected slowtime.]

..., and peeked around the corner. "Everything," she cleared her throat, "okay?" She smiled sleepily. [Miss Cookie couldn't sleep, and she might be groggy but she's still Miss Cookie. Old and new friends all welcome, a good time to meet her even if it is late at night! I'll be up for a while yet tonight, continuing tags tomorrow until slowtime between 3 and 8 p.m. EST! I like ST/LT just fine]

Slowaitus fffff

SEMIBRB JURY DUTY. :[ (slowtime for Birdman, Pokey, and Travis)

New Years Eve [OTA]

... the end of the old year and the coming of the next. Really, it was a weird few months he'd already spent in Haurvatat, and he was looking forward to seeing what happened next. [ooc: NYE Karaoke style. Gathering post, song tags, or tag Mickey, who, as usual, is barman this evening. Free champagne, and the machines are set to automatically run "Auld Lang Syne" at midnight. Slowtime welcomed.]

...For a constructive project for the education, entertainment, enlightenment of the island youth. Help from those of age also welcome Please sign below and indicate your name, available skills and your preference of either Hill Fort or Tree Fort. [ooc: Sign up here or ask Robin about it (especially Bert!) - but immediate slowtime (LT's welcome) Please also reply to the slated post here ]

...hit them. Still, she's not necessarily looking forward to it. The bar's sudden appearance, as well as the delivery of a package, do a bit to take it off her mind, particularly when she opens it. ...Well, she can't exactly take a sniper rifle home, but she appreciates the gesture nonetheless. (OOC: Open till it falls off the main page, if likely subject to slowtime tomorrow.) [tiny!tag: Cata]