Caritas, Thursday evening

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Kenzi was trying to get last minute things done. She had another idea to indulge in on Saturday, as well as a person to wear the Koushang (assuming it really was one, and really worked) to find.

Meanwhile, enjoy your totally normal restaurant. Where the hostess can't drink. Damnit.

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Restaurant and Lounge

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Where the completely normal, very helpful hostess will seat you.

Re: Restaurant and Lounge

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Coulson was having a small celebration for himself he found most of the remains of an old handgun off in the wooded unexplored area earlier today (yes, he spent his free time scavanging for possible weapons parts in the deep woods), took it back to Wellspring's basement to try to cobble something, and finished the day with a functioning pistol. And best of all, no loyalists had seen him.

The pistol itself wasn't anything to write home about, even if he had means or a person to write to, but the small victories counted for a lot these days.

So was going to order himself a piece of cake at the restaurant.

Back Room

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Where the Resistance is welcome to booze it up.

Re: Back Room

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Unfortunately for Luke he didn't have the benefit of being aged up by his own universe's shenanigans so it was an eighteen year old guy ordering a coke rather than the world's oldest senior buying a beer. Oh well, at least he didn't know what he was missing.

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"So how's today been?" Kitty asked. This really was the only place she could ask that question of someone pretty much every day and not have it feel like a boring question.

Re: Back Room

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"Well I haven't been killed or maimed yet, I guess I'll call it a good day," Luke said, smiling grimly. "How about you? You obviously haven't been killed, but you could be covering some maiming."

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"If I'm getting maimed, this place would be closed," she said. It'd be way too easy to find this place and everyone on to her if they were on to her. "Nope, just another day of playing nice with everybody."

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"Does that drive you crazy?" Luke asked. "How do you not try to slap sense into people?"

Re: Back Room

[dontphasemebro.livejournal.com]

"I know I'm screwed if I do that," she shrugged. "If I can shut up and listen, then I hear stuff I can pass on, and I can keep an eye on how things are really going. And then I go home and punch pillows."

Re: Back Room

[dontphasemebro.livejournal.com]

It was Kitty's day off, and she was... here. Don't judge. You try having a life under the Umbridge regime. Besides, she liked seeing who all came in.

She got a Coke (yes, she was nineteen still even in her own bar) and found a seat, reading over today's paper that she hadn't managed to get to yet.

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Yakko walked up to the back door and called out "The password is 'PASSWORD.'" And then he moved on to do the same thing at the next back door without checking to see if anyone answered.

Yes, this was still a thing he was doing today. Nobody could say why, other than 'It's Yakko.'

Re: Back Room

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"Thank you for clarifying that," Kenzi called after him.

Re: Back Room

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Richie didn't have anywhere he was supposed to be. Not that he ever did, anymore. But this was as good a place as any to stop for a while and be reasonably assured that he wouldn't get hauled off by a goon.

And sometimes it was an amazing thing to just sit and have a nice cold Coke. When you're living in fear under an oppressive magical regime the little things in life can be so important.

Re: Back Room

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Maeby had the uncertain look of someone who was sure that the authorities would bust in at any moment. Hey, she was new, she hadn't tried actually going to the back room at Caritas before.

She was usually much better with rebellion, but then there were usually much lower stakes than being attacked by crazy people.

So she ordered a Coke and wondered exactly what she was supposed to be doing, to help. She had a feeling she kind of sucked at this whole 'resistance' thing.

Re: Back Room

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"You look dubious," Kenzi said, sliding the Coke over to her. "FYI, not a good look. Hi, I'm Kenzi, welcome to the better half of this bar."

Re: Back Room

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"Hi," Maeby said, uneasily. "I'm kind of feeling like I'm in some crappy movie where we're about to get stormed by Big Brother. 'Torture' is not a good look on me, either."

Oh, hey, she forgot something. "Maeby," she supplied. "... That's my name, I mean."

Adding it as an afterthought might have been confusing. Most people heard that as 'maybe.'

Re: Back Room

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"Wow. Unfortunate current ringtone song reminders," Kenzi said, leaning on the bar. "Torture's not a look anyone wants to acquire, but good for you in knowing you gotta fight it. And guess what? It will hopefully all be over by the end of this weekend, so you don't have to get used to it!"

Re: Back Room

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"Hopefully," Maeby said. "Look, so ... what am I supposed to be doing? Nobody told me that, like, I didn't get the memo."

Maeby was Bad at this.

(holy shit I thought I pinged back and didn't wtf)

Re: Back Room

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"Ahhh. Okay." Kenzi leaned in and automatically lowered her voice. "We're attacking the Detention facility on Saturday. If you don't have superpowers, we have some nicely combustible items that might help. But! If fighting's not your thing, distraction across the day? Would be awesome."

Re: Back Room

[missteenrebel.livejournal.com]

Petra came to the bar still in her super demure work clothes. Ugh. She used to like this sundress. "Kenzi," she whined, "Can't you just slip a little rum in my coke?" She felt like she'd earned it.

Re: Back Room

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"Honey, if I could, I would. Kitty doesn't let me near the stuff, she knows I'd be hitting the bottle every night," Kenzi admitted. "I can get you an awesome smoothie? Unless this was a booze sorta day."

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"Well, it was a work day, so doesn't it count automatically?" Being that tense all day could not be good for her. But Petra sighed. "No, it wasn't that bad today. Just give me a smoothie." Dammit.

Re: Back Room

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"Chocolate or berry?" Kenzi was already filling up the blender. "And hey, you're talking about my lovely second job tomorrow... damnit." NNnngh. "I heard we got more supplies in though. Yay?"

Re: Back Room

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"Berry," Petra decided. It felt like a berry kind of day. "Yeah, we got a whole crate of Lady 'Stache Off over the weekend. You know. The special kind. Oh, and some condoms, but I hear we're moving this weekend so maybe we should save those for the celebratory 'we can touch now' orgy." She hoped that didn't jinx anything. It was just a nice idea.

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Around for now, but probably not for long -- Mod Tino when needed, or ping me here and I'll get back to you when I'm reliably online late tonight.