Caritas - Sunday evening [Open]

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

GOB watched as Michael sat down at the bar. "Michael," he greeted.

"GOB," Michael responded. "Have you thought about what we talked about the other night?"

"No, but I did think about this," GOB said. He unzipped his pants and pulled a dove out. He, of course, zipped up right after the dove came out. Just in case anyone was wondering.

Michael stared at GOB's face for several moments after the dove was pulled out. "I... What?"

GOB simply smiled wisely. "You know what, Michael. You know."

Michael blinked, still looking mortified. "No, GOB. Not in the slightest."

GOB nodded. "You know."

Michael turned away and glanced at the stage. "Is that a dead dog playing guitar?"

[OOC: Sticking with Tino tonight. If you want to talk to GOB or Michael specifically, it might be best to poke me in IM, e-mail, or OOC thread.]

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The Stage [10/21]

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

Tonight the stage was packed with undead animals. THE PETS OF THE ZOMBIE BAND.

The dead dog on guitar was amazing, but the zombie cat drummer? It'll blow. your. mind.

Re: The Stage [10/21]

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

"Hi everybody! My name's Robin, as a lot of you probably know. And this is my Uncle Kermit. We're gonna perform a few songs tonight, one that he taught me, and one that I taught him. Ready Uncle Kermit?"

Re: The Stage [10/21]

[inthefelt.livejournal.com]

"Like Robin said, I'm Kermit, Kermit the Frog." he said, gesturing with his usual showmanship. "Tonight we're honored to be able to sing for you."

"Ready, Robin."

Re: The Stage [10/21]

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

Robin nodded happily and began playing Rainbow Connection (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3wm_yFL_yhQ).

The Bar [10/21]

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

Don't mind the dove. Do mind Tino.

Re: The Bar [10/21]

[bluth-hermano.livejournal.com]

Michael had a beer.

He continued to stare at the dog, wondering how he could possibly play guitar that well. HE HAD NO FINGERS.

Re: The Bar [10/21]

[notsomerry.livejournal.com]

Irene spent a good amount of time staring at the umbrella in her drink.

It was upside down.

Eventually, it-- and the weekend-- caught up with her. She nearly had a laughing fit.

Re: The Bar [10/21]

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"You're either in a better mood or far, far worse," Aly said, sliding up next to Irene with a grin of greeting.

Re: The Bar [10/21]

[notsomerry.livejournal.com]

"It's been a strange and yet oddly familiar kind of weekend," Irene observed, bringing a hand to her mouth to keep the laughter at bay.

Re: The Bar [10/21]

[tricksy-spy.livejournal.com]

"So you talked to both Cable and Deadpool, wanted to strangle both, and got half the information you were looking for?" she asked.

What? She listened.

Re: The Bar [10/21]

[just-add-starch.livejournal.com]

Even though he'd had no family or friends stop in, Fraser was still weary from the weekend so he stopped in, took a seat at the bar and got a bottle of water.

Re: The Bar [10/21]

[mr-hargrove.livejournal.com]

Mr. Hargrove needed a drink. After the weekend he'd had, he might need several drinks.

Figuring that the last place he'd run into his daughter was at a bar, he walked up, ordered a bourbon on the rocks, and dropped onto a bar stool with a sigh.

[ooc: Mr. Hargrove is here to meet with Annette, although he doesn't know that yet.]

Re: The Bar [10/21]

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

After Johnny walked her back to her room, Annette turned around and walked right back to town and to Caritas where she plopped down on a stool (next to her dad omg) and ordered a bottle of tequila from Tino. It was nice of him to stick that umbrella in her glass too.

She concentrated on a couple shots first, then decided to look over at the band. "I'll never get used to them, I swear."

Re: The Bar [10/21]

[mr-hargrove.livejournal.com]

Mr. Hargrove was staring. With his mouth hanging open.

No, maybe it was just a girl who looked an awful lot like Annette. That had to be it.

Then the girl spoke. It was Annette. "Young lady, that had better be soda in a tequila bottle!"

Re: The Bar [10/21]

[misshargrove.livejournal.com]

Annette bounced and slid off her stool to the floor.

Then she hopped right back up and said, "Yes sir! It's flavored tequila water!" And she proved him right by downing half the bottle even as her eyes burned.

"See?" she squeaked out.

Re: The Bar [10/21]

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

"And I asked my friend Anenome, but she already had a date, but then I went with a girl named Hoshi, and we went on another date later, and I taught her Miniature Golf, and I'm teaching how to speak frog." Robin was filling his Uncle in on what had happened since his last letter.

Re: The Bar [10/21]

[inthefelt.livejournal.com]

"Wow Robin, gee, it sounds like you're having a really good time," Kermit said, looking around the bar. "I'm glad that you're making so many new good friends."

Re: The Bar [10/21]

[robinthefrog.livejournal.com]

And that was only half of them. "And apparently, if we're ever invaded by Trolls again, I'll do really well."

Re: The Bar [10/21]

[inthefelt.livejournal.com]

"Yes, well, try not to get stepped on by the Trolls, okay? I don't want to have to explain it to your parents." Kermit gulped nervously. "They'd never forgive me. They send their son off to learn show buisness, and he gets squished."

Re: The Bar [10/21]

[montecito-east.livejournal.com]

After saying good-bye to Ed (http://montecito-east.livejournal.com/11764.html) outside the hotel, Mary pulled herself together and wandered down to the bar. Her eyes were still red and it was obvious that she had been crying. "Club soda, and keep it coming."

Re: The Bar [10/21]

[izumo-crew.livejournal.com]

Maria ordered a margarita, and watched Dominic boggle at the band. "You really didn't research this school at all before you sent her here, did you?"

Jurgens snorted as he sipped his brandy. "Why would he? I'm the one who made the recommendation."

Re: The Bar [10/21]

[youngestofficer.livejournal.com]

Dominic just stared into his coke and sulked. "You could have warned me that this was a dimensional nexus. I feel like an idiot. I accused Anemone of making up stories, and we fought in front of one of her friends. She's going to hate me forever."

Re: The Bar [10/21]

[izumo-crew.livejournal.com]

"You're the prize of the Intelligence Bureau, and you didn't think to verify information?" Jurgens shook his head. "You deserve whatever crap she gives you, Lieutenant Dominic."

The Lounge [10/21]

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

Grab a table!

OOC [10/21]

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

The Family and Pets of the Zombie Band will be gone after tonight. Farewell, zombies!