Doors Logs

Who: Meredith and Loren
What: Meredith comes to say goodbye
Where: Loren's apartment
When: Recently. Fuzzy timelines are fuzzy.
Warnings/Rating: Some adult themes at the end, but nothing naughty.

( Of course, thinking about the last time she'd been around wasn't exactly a comfortable thing to lament on and Loren drew a deep breath to ease the ache away. If it wasn't guilt, it was something that made his chest go all tight, which was just the kind of anxiousness he was trying to avoid these days. )

Who: Meredith Janssen / Sam Winchester
What: Memories Plot
Where: Ian's apartment
Things to avoid: Zip. Nada. Nothing.

The last day had been spent buried in bed, sleeping the hours away though even that provided little relief from the events that had transpired. She dreamed about it, heard his voice, felt his fingers grab hold of her hair, she woke up drenched in sweat, staring at a ceiling that was still unfamiliar. "Get hold of yourself," she told herself time and time again. Making her way to the kitchen with the intention of a glass of water and a slice of toast, Meredith grabbed for her cell phone laying on the counter, calling up Loren's number to at least check on him, when the vertigo hit. The phone tumbled from her fingers back to the counter, and it was all she could do to slide to the floor instead of falling, knees drawn to her chest as he tried to calm a racing heart, to let the dizziness to pass.

Who: Nathan, Loren, and Meredith (Dorian cameo)
What: Nathan's timely demise
Where: A church... somewhere... nearby.
When: RECENTLY
Warnings/Rating: Swearing, violence, stalking, death, destruction, desecration of holy ground, etc.

( Some backwoods part of his mind was glad that Meredith had fled, nobody needed to see this. This was between the monsters. )

Who: Loren, Meredith, and later, Ian.
What: The roommates play happy household
Where: Loren's apartment
When: Recently
Warnings/Rating: Some violence

( There were equal elements of fear and rage brewing, and part of him hoped she was holding a bookclub meeting with that desert dwelling son of a bitch in his living room right now. Oh, but the knock was cool and polite. Gentle even, tap tap tap. Honey, I'm home. )

Who: Loren & Meredith
What: This living situation is off to a bad start.
Where: Loren's place.
When: Some time around Jules' date, basically before Loren goes to work.
Warnings: Feelings?

( Meredith had opened her mouth to say something in response, but then Loren was turning towards her and she couldn’t help but let out a squeak of surprise, of something akin to fear, as she pressed back against the counter, her heart pounding a furious rhythm in the cage of her chest. )

Who: Whoever wishes to attend (Open!)
What: Simon's Party
Where: Mandalay Bay
When: Nowish
Warnings/Rating: This is a party post. Place locations in subject lines and warn appropriately. Feel free to dibs!

( The party was held on the roof of the Mandalay Bay. )

Who: Lucifer, feat. the SPN crew: Dean, Sam, + Ruby
What: Demons, devils, and Winchesters-- oh my!
Where: The streets of LV.
When: Now? During the door madness.
Warnings/Rating: Probably violence, probably swearing, and Lucifer trolling everyone.

( The light heralded his arrival. )

Who: Meredith and Loren
What: Loren stops by for a visit
Where: Meredith's apartment
When: This past weekend
Warnings/Rating: Nothing

( Whatever he'd been expecting to find, this obviously wasn't it. She was quite literally chatting with monsters, giving all kinds of details about herself. )

Who: Loren and Meredith
What: A meeting of the worried
Where: Outside of Passages
When: Immediately following this
Warnings/Rating: None

( He was a mess with nowhere to go. How did you hunt down an idea, a threat? )

Who: Meredith and Simon
What: Hanging out at Meredith's for tea and apologies for neck bitery.
Where: Meredith's apartment.
When: Just a little while after the masquerade, before the fear gas craziness.
Warnings/Rating: Some swearing on Simon's part.

( 'If you ever need a place to escape, just let me know. I’ll punch anyone who follows you.' )