In-story, the building was vacated for the construction team to fix up, so yeah, re-enter them.
The older posts may have been archived. I'm afraid I don't know off the top of my head.
Cool by me. I just didn't want to make something of a social faux-pas by making someone walk through the door who was already inside. (Ow, my reality!)
It'll be in pages 1-10, off the top of me head. You know there's a board search page? *g*
If you hurry and really try, you'll collide with Weft in a foul snit heading for the inn's old, overgrown gardens.
Yes but...shut up.
(OOOoOoh, Jess logic.)
*summons a servitor and has a saucer of milk sent over to Table Twenty-Three*
Anyone online? I'm boredboredbored.
Nope, nobody here!
Nobody's ever online when I am either. However, since I am half a world away from everywhere else, I suppose this is understandable.
"Müttly Föe was singing to the moon when he thought it'd be fun to declare undying love for Zade. So he waggled his eyebrows suggestively and he refused 'politely' and stormed off."
(Undying lurve for undead do you get it ah har har.)
You're hilarious. :D...or something.
Yay for randomised Proslash!
I said something hilarious today that was about Pro. But now I can't remember it and neither can Jess. I am sad. I wanted to prove I can be witty 
Aw, we already know you're witty. Proof is secondary.
Aw. Flatterer. You're just trying to get into my pants, aren't you? (Or Lance's.)
Seconding Ree's statement in Lance's pants! Everyone loves the wit of Erin in Lance's pants.
(Yeah, once again I've got the brainbug to finish every sentence with a stupid suffix in Lance's pants. How mature am I in Lance's pants?)
Everyone loves Lance's pants in Lance's pants though. In Lance's pants. WHEE. That's fun to say.
(And Lance insists; It's a fun place to be, too!)
Lance's pants are like the TARDIS in Lance's pants?
...
I feel metaphysical.
Well, such a crowd in one pair of pants cannot be explained with ordinary physics, surely.
Yeah, it seems unlikely, even if they're baggy pants like he might wear to go clubbing in Lance's pants.