ext_107672 ([identity profile] the4thsister.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2005-10-17 10:25 pm

Spike's pub Open

Evil!Paige opens the pub and pours herself a drink, she's likely to pounce on the first guy that comes in

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[personal profile] crazyvampchick 2005-10-17 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Drusilla slips into Spike's pub and sits in a corner.
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[personal profile] crazyvampchick 2005-10-17 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Drusilla glances at Paige, then at Spike making his way over. "I'm not here for sodas and ice cream," she says.

[identity profile] pubkeeper.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 10:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Jaw set, Spike went to see to Drusilla, consciously letting go of his irritation on the way. "Hullo, love." He stopped to look at her thoughtfully before sinking to his heels beside her seat. "You don't seem to be your usual, shining self."
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[personal profile] crazyvampchick 2005-10-17 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm sad, Spike," sighed Drusilla. "It's not like where I left at all." She reached out to run her hand along his cheek.

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[identity profile] best-bang-yet.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Zaphod enters the bar, carrying a box of assorted jars. There's green smoke coming out of several of the containers.

"Hey Blondie! You ready to learn the best drink in creation?"

[identity profile] pubkeeper.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Keeping an eye on Drusilla, Spike heads back to the bar. "Bring it on, chum. There's no drink I can't master."

[identity profile] best-bang-yet.livejournal.com 2005-10-17 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's what I like to hear! All right, first of all, you have any containers in here that can withstand an acid level 11? Can’t have the drink if you can’t mix it up."

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[identity profile] lilah-esq.livejournal.com 2005-10-18 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
Lilah watched the proceedings (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomtownies/188164.html?thread=6565124#t6565124") with interest as she entered the bar and climbed up onto one of the bar stools.

She looked around the place approvingly. Apparently this dimension's Spike had done well for himself.

[identity profile] pubkeeper.livejournal.com 2005-10-18 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
Spike nodded to her absently. "What brings you to my pub, other than the desire for a drink, I assume?"

[identity profile] lilah-esq.livejournal.com 2005-10-18 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
Lilah took a business card out of her pocket and slid it across the bar to him. "Lilah Morgan, Wolfram and Hart. Nice place you've got here, William. Free word of advice from someone who knows? If you want to keep it? Stay out from between the Slayer's legs."

She grinned. "And I'll take a Black and Tan, if you can do it right."

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[identity profile] brambless.livejournal.com 2005-10-18 12:37 am (UTC)(link)
Ducking her head into the bar, Tara was overjoyed to finally see Spike there, after nearly a week of checking and finding him missing. "Spike!" she cried, running towards him with arms outstretched, with every intention of giving him a hug.

[identity profile] pubkeeper.livejournal.com 2005-10-18 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
Spike gave her a mildly panicked look, throwing out his arms to fend her off. "Hey, hey, hold on there, girl." He looked at her searchingly, memory nagging at him. "You're... who?"

[identity profile] brambless.livejournal.com 2005-10-18 12:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh," Tara said sadly, dropping her arms. "You're from before that. Um, I'm Tara? We were friends, back in Sunnydale, and I heard that you died this morning, and I've just missed you so much..."

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Out on their nightly ride, the three brothers pulled up in front of Spike's. It looked like it was busy tonight. If Kadaj remembered right, Paige would be working and for a moment he thought about the wisdom of putting her and Loz in the same room right after their incident in the park. At least until Kadaj realized that a) Loz is a big boy and was more than capable of taking care of himself and b) Kadaj really didn't care about Paige but he didn't want to bust up Spike's pub again if another fight broke out.

They stopped anyway and pushed in through the front door to take in the crowd before slipping around to grab a table in the corner.

[identity profile] pubkeeper.livejournal.com 2005-10-18 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
Looking up from mixing Tara's drink, Spike caught Kadaj's eye and jerked his head, indicating that he wanted to speak to the younger man.

[identity profile] ac-brothers.livejournal.com 2005-10-18 02:03 am (UTC)(link)
Leaving Yazoo and Loz at the table, Kadaj wove through the tables. He headed toward the bar, the far end so they could talk in relative privacy and not worry about any of the patrons at the bar over hearing.

He was surprised that Paige wasn't here but didn't let that show on his face. Kadaj and his brothers were prepared to work if they were needed.

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[identity profile] bens-mikey.livejournal.com 2005-10-18 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
*Michael sits down at a table at the pub, eyeing the clientele. After Paige's spell (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomtownies/187347.html?thread=6551507#t6551507), his whole demeanor had changed (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomtownies/187347.html?thread=6552275#t6552275). Now he was on the prowl for some old-fashioned fun. His old buddy Brian would have been proud.*

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Yazoo sees the man from the store sitting in the pub just a few tables away. Something different about him, about the way he carried himself, the way he looked around and Yazoo tilted his head wondering what it was that was off.

Punching Loz in the arm to wait for Kadaj, Yazoo gets up and strolls over to the table. "Hey," he said quietly. "Aren't you a bit out of place here?"

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[identity profile] best-bang-yet.livejournal.com 2005-10-18 02:31 am (UTC)(link)
"Good sentient beings of this drinking establishment! After weeks without satisfaction, this bar is finally stocked with the proper supplies for Pan Galactic Garble blasters, compliments of yours truly. As it is widely recognized as the best drink in the known universe, I highly recommend you try give it a go. All rounds on me!"

Zaphod pauses and recalls an unpleasant incident back on the eastern rim of the galaxy.

"Just to clarify, I mean I will pay. Do not throw any Blasters literally on me, as they tend to burn skin. Not cool folks, not cool at all."

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Tara looks up from her daquiri. "Um, what's a Garbleblaster?"

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"I want one! I want one!" Drusilla claps her hands and laughs at the funny little two-headed demon. "Spike says they're yummy."

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