Carolyn had left Val in the elevator with a smile on her face and she was glad of that. The truth was, she loved Val a little bit. He was steady and reassuring most of the time, and hell, even being angry... Would he mind that she'd thrown the first punch? Or would he go chasing after Val, angry like he had been with the John lookalike who'd hurt her shoulder. Either way, she didn't look forward to it

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Laura was sitting behind the counter at the bakery, watching the people walking by outside and helping the customers when they needed her. It was the first time she'd left the hotel room since her hair.... She was nervous about the prospect of having to talk surgery with House, because she knew what surgery meant at this point. Lost in thought, she stared intently at nothing through the bakery window

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Excited she could understand. Nervous she couldn't. Carolyn couldn't figure out why her stomach was as fluttery as it was. She bounced a little on the balls of her feet, hands clasped tightly in front...would be very very different things. All she could do was wait. They'd agreed to meet outside Ten Forward and so she waited their now, Shazza tucked carefully in her little bed back at Carolyn's room

She woke up rested, but only sort of. Jack spending the night hadn't actually resulted in a whole lot of sleeping. Not that she was complaining. But as Carolyn blinked awake against the sun that was filtering...even taken the dreamless sleep. Her cheek was still pressed to a warm chest and she closed her eyes again immediately, not wanting to move an inch. [ooc: slightly forward dated to this morning

Normally, a wedding under a tent would have been a wet, drippy affair. Normally, the wedding planners wouldn't have had a wizard to call on. It was warm and dry under the tent, the brief ceremony accompanied...married, kissed (until one of the best men cleared his throat) and invited the gathered crowd to join the party. [Subthreads up for mingling. Pictures of the decor and the wardrobe over here

The Cafe has not yet been put to rights, and the sight disturbs the young manager, I shall be there attempting to put things in a more ship shape fashion. I shall regale anyone who would like to help with treats from the bakery.

Carolyn blinked awake. For a minute she couldn't see and there was a panicked moment of thinking she was blind, but it was dust settling. Her shoulder was on fire, her head pounding like someone had locked...pounding stopped. [ooc: aftermath! All the hostages can make a thread for themselves and the rescuers can tag whoever they want. Carolyn is on slow time. I can has poetry class? Yaaaay for haikus :D]

Now was the time. The Joker stood by the door of the cafe and flipped open his sidekick. He could send it to everyone and he knew he'd have a crowd in an instant. The cop, Batman and generally just an...yell out the window. After a bit of this, the joker will detonate the explosives and he'll run out to be grabbed by Bats and Horatio. There will be one more post for the hostages to get rescued.]