Knowhere IC

[Torunn]
ich brauche can yoiu follow my drone to a place i put food and bring it to me

Advantage: apocalypse kids?

Yes, dark humor. But hey... tough times?

When all you want is space fruit but the market's empty, it makes you wonder about food.

So. What's everyone's favorite foods where they're from?

No. I won't answer if you ask me.

After working and toiling, eating pizza and delivering your mail, I think my dog's deserved a trip to Earth. So I'm going to take him out for walkies in New York City.

I'll take reasonable requests to bring back from the city. For weapons and ammo, you're on your own.

Dis' place got gutters deeper'en da' pots at the Breaux Bridge Crawfish festival.

Startin' ta' feel more like 'ome everyday.

[ Rocket and the Remys ]
Be thinkin' it be about close to time to start puttin' things in place on somethin' more lucerative d'en watchin' people all day. Rumblin' is d'ere be new players takin' over turf and if there be power up for grabs, and we be stuck in space, d'en maybe now be the time to make a move on gettin' the new Casino up and runnin' no? Take advantage of the chaos.

Starlin's has been busy, must mean the bullshit is at peak here again.

And once again we see me glad it's skipping me, whatever the hell it is this time, and that I didn't have to wake up next to a stranger.

So did... anyone else wake up chained to a beautiful woman or.. was that just me?

I think it's the passports..

And I'm sorry again, Lady Sif, I swear I didn't mean to.

Fun fact: a Mabari is still a war hound. Fun fact two: kind of funny to watch some weirdo thing get their ass handed to them by a dog. Fun fact three: don't hurt my dog, it ends badly.

Dane's fine, should see the other guy. Would get him extra Druffalo, but alas not found here.

Another day in floating Kirkwall, still expecting blood magic still weirdly disappointed about the lack of it. Give me some familiarity floating Kirkwall, you got plenty of spirits here where's the blood magic?

So. If you were going to suggest somewhere on Earth people should go, to someone who hasn't been there much, where would you go?

[ Bartunn ]

You want to go to another Zoo?

[ Spy House ]

So. Since destroying your liver is frowned upon...I'm just probably gonna go...not be here for a few days. I don't know where I'm going. Somewhere on the less fucked up Earth.

You want anything from down there?

[ Dad Clint Fuck it ]</s>

That was one of the strangest experiences of my life.

Thank you to those of you who helped retrieve us. I don't think I'll ever look at dogs the same way again.

And thank you Harry for looking after Dane and Deanna while I was indisposed. I'll be there to pick them up shortly. I'm very sorry I was gone longer than anticipated.

Hawke, I'll bring Dane home once I pick him up from Harry's.

I am the world's worst dogsitter

Aw, weird space head. I've heard about you.

Is there Coffee or beer?

Someone want to explain why everyone I know just disappeared? Remy, Laura, Kitty, Ororo. That mean I'm next? Where the fuck did they go?

If anyone needs me I'll be in Starlins for like a week.

Some advice? If you need me, you should maybe ask yourself more than once if you do.

When




was there always a barn here there's no barn on my maps

(OOC: Backdated to after Natasha asks Francis to be backup

[ Torunn ]

Hey. Tori. I need to go do something potentially stupid. Well. Not really. But the Spy wants my help looking at some shit with My -- Clint.

And I guess his other family showed up.

Are things weird nowAre things weird now?

Who here has siblings?

[Peter Quill]
I was wondering if you'd noticed anything off about Gamora.

Who: Francis and Torunn
What: Francis gets out of Knowhere, Torunn decides he’s not supposed to go alone.
Where: The Bronx Zoo
When: Backdated to June 4th, before the alien plot. At 74 pages, this one took awhile.
Rating: Medium for language and feels.
Status: Log, Complete
Notes: If you read this, you might get a cavity. We are not liable for your dental bills.


( Sometimes the best way to deal with a place was to get out of it. )

Who: Francis Barton, Bobbi Morse, Sif, and Torunn {Next Avengers & MCU | Canon}
What: Francis Barton is an idiot
Where: Medbay, Knowhere
When: Very late, June 24th {Backdated}
Rating: Medium for language, talk of injury, and probably some feels.
Status: Log, Complete
Notes:


( She was desperately trying not to lose her cool and it just didn’t seem to be working that well. )

Had there been a bit more bloodshed and brawling, I might have referred to today's feast as truly Asgardian in its proportions. I am pleased to see this tradition is alive and well on Midgard and greatly appreciate tales of your battles for Independence.

[ Hawke ]

As we appear to have found some downtime, I would welcome the chance to begin training you in armoursmithing, should you still wish it.

[ Her Strike team {Torunn, Harry, The Doctor (12), Alucard, Kara, and Diana} ]
I trust you are all well?

Private to Torunn Thorsdottir
I'm aware that the realms we were born to were neither entirely different nor entirely the same. But I admit I am curious to meet another of the family someone whose existence comes as a surprise.