Dance Marathon - Continued

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The dance marathon was still going strong. Entering hour sixteen, all five pairs of contestants were still on the dance floor.





[ooc: First post here. wait for ocd!]

Around Fandom Island, Aproximately 7:30 Saturday

[ranma-sao.livejournal.com]

Ranma was moving at a pretty fast jog, trying to be sure Jude could keep up with him. He glances over at him a few times to be sure he's still there. The thought that this might be a little early for him never even crossed him mind.

((OOC: Jude modded with permission))

Cafe Fina, Saturday

[badassbutler.livejournal.com]

This failed date thing was becoming a very disturbing trend.

Maybe Alfred should have offered a suave-ness course.

_{[[Wait for the OCD. Up!]]}

Luke's Diner 8/26

[grand-fallguy.livejournal.com]

Tim absolutely was on time for his last day at Luke's. No OCD, just Tim ready to serve you. Not like that you pervs. Come eat, or say goodbye, or, y'know, whatever.

All and Sundries//August 26

[union-jane.livejournal.com]

Sick or not, Seras still had to earn cash for trivialities like food, text books, and new socks.

So, looking a bit like a heroin addict coming down off a particularly nasty high, she'd shown up for her shift at All and Sundries and began the arduous task of figuring out how Baldrick had been stocking things since she'd been gone.

Seras needed more meds.

All and Sundries is open.

Ching Tai, Saturday Night

[harringtongreen.livejournal.com]

The day had been hazy and incredibly humid as Honor and Hamish made their way around the various landmarks around Washington, DC. Nimitz had not been happy about being left behind, but eventually understood: it simply would not do to have an oversized cat, capable of sign language and empathic conversation, perched on Honor's shoulder as she wandered around the capitol city, circa 2006. When Honor and Hamish returned to the island, her major domo, Mac, assured her that, contrary to what Nimitz might imply, "The Stinker" had spent most of the day lazing about and munching celery. He had not been mistreated at all.

An hour later found Honor and Hamish wandering the sidewalks of Fandom, eventually ending up at Ching Tai. Hamish stood aside and held open the door to allow Honor to enter first. With a nervous swipe at the tip of her nose with her index finger, she smiled a bit uncertainly and entered the restaurant.

[Open for all your Chinese food cravings. Well, IC ones, anyway.]

Huntzberger Residence: Evening (Evil Jamie Plot Conclusion)

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

( Nadia pushed a stray hair out of her face as she subtly rechecked that her firearm was secure in its shoulder holster. )

[ooc: Not open for interaction but OOC comments are always welcome]