3: Maybe the Greatest Club Ever?

[mr-ttshowbiz.livejournal.com]

Attention all connoisseurs of the gourmet arts:

Seeing as how certain people around Babylon not only can't tell blanching from braising, but think pineapples are palatable with every dish, I find myself in need of an outlet for like minded individuals to congregate over a love of cooking. I cannot be the only one with this need.

I'm here to gauge interest for a club. A Gourmet Cooking club. Potential topics to be discussed would be: the difficulty of finding quality all purpose mixers, and how to find a quiet place to cook when the entirety of Babylon would rather riot than flambé.

Hm. Speaking of flambé, I'm in the mood for Bananas Foster.

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[tomimic.livejournal.com]

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It's happening again. The random deaths, the weird way it's happening ... People are getting arrested even if they can't remember what happened to them. Some of them looked really shaken up when I stopped by the station, and I don't know what to do. I'm a little from being ready to serve in a hospital, but what's the use when I can't stop the wounds before they happen? None of those people made it out alive. They're dead ... their lives are screwed up, and if we weren't here, they would have a different chance.

I have control of what I can do now. It's not been a problem since Rachel helped me out. But just because I can control what I do doesn't mean I can really help out around here. That's just one more defused bomb in a place full of many of them. We're not anywhere near the number of the "normal" people, but we're still making a name for ourselves. And it's not a good one.

I don't even know why I'm saying this here. A bunch of people can read this, can't they? I'd rather not have the confirmation. I don't wanna know who's out there, knowing what I'm thinking. It's enough having Parkman around sometimes.

This isn't going to get any easier. If anything, Dalton and his "Captain" will just use this to show how Nathan doesn't care about people. They're no better than the other psychos here. Only some people might think they have the right idea.

... Don't worry too much, Peter. Something will be worked out. I'm not about to let this place tear itself down from the inside just because we can't keep ourselves in line. I don't know how, but I remember Adam, and I remember everything he did for me and my brother. If he was here, I bet he'd do anything he could, too.

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Hey.

When you're not busy, we should have dinner sometime. I've got a feeling it might be a while, so no rush.

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[hardlywired.livejournal.com]

I've been thinking about the pet coupons that the government gives to us on arrival.  While I myself have never had a pet, I knew a girl in my world who, by all appearances, considered her dog to be her best friend.  All of the times that I observed her, she seemed very happy, much more so than her companions.  And yet, when her dog was killed, she was rendered completely useless due to the grief.  It makes me curious if the experience of owning a pet usually elicits such extreme emotional responses.  And precisely why the government would wish that for its residents.

Gabriel-san, would you mind if I got a puppy?  I will handle all of the care requirements.  I think I would like to name him or her Beast.

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[lickthatdevil.livejournal.com]

hey, babylon, sup.

club's opening tomorrow night. it's called cocytus. it's about four blocks north east from here. you know, close enough so anyone who gets wasted can find their way home.

we have a stage and room for anyone who'd like to grace us with their musical talent. i stocked the bar, grabbed the tunes, and it looks like we're ready to party.

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BOBBY SAYS COME TO THE CLUB IN CAPS.

DEFINITELY THE GREATEST CLUB EVER

[spenstar.livejournal.com]

Recent events have left me noticing a certain gap in the venues offered by our fair city, and so it is with this in mind that I have decided on this exciting new opportunity.

Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you THE EATING CLUB.

Our purpose is simple. Our doors are open to anyone who likes eating. Discussion topics include:

Is chocolate tasty... or delicious?

Jamaican Jerk Chicken: the Mystery Food

and, of course, the ever-important: What do you want on your Tombstone?

*Special consideration given to those who appreciate the value of a certain spiny fruit

Important Edit: You do not need to know what braising is to join THE EATING CLUB.