Knowhere IC

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>

Remind me never again to become too complacent when this place goes quiet.

[ Nebula ]

I wish to leave Knowhere.

Would you accompany me?

Space food has a weird texture.

Is it normal around here for this amount to vanish? Cause last time I knew of a group vanishing it didn't end well for some of the people.

I've seen some of the names of people missing, but are there any others that haven't been pointed out as missing?

Hey Knowhere,

Mi nombre es Carlos Ramirez, you can call me Carlos or Ramirez. I'm from California, that's on Earth.

The talking dog said I should find a job, but since my usual job ain't something I'm particularly inclined to do here, I guess it's a good time to do something I like, right? I keep saying it, but this is vacation for me, so don't mind while I sit back and chill.

Where you from? Hell, what did any of you do before coming here? I was a Warden, means I was responsible for upholding the magical laws in our community.

Those buildings on fire aren't my fault.

What's up Knowhere? I'm getting antsy sitting around watching the boys scratch themselves and pretending this is a cool way to spend the rest of our lives. I feel like I'm in one of those super old shooter games where I'm waiting for the monsters to jump out at me. Trigger happy, anyone?

So here's the deal, I'm serious about going to Disneyland. I don't know more than half of you, but I guess I'll extend the invitation and get over my dilemmas about being around people.

I have one requirement: You have to be able to shoot a gun and you can't have qualms about shooting me if I tell you to.

So who is coming with me?

Hey, does anyone have any.. hobbies?

You know, maybe playing guitar? Or.. pottery? Knitting?

Not picky here, people.

I've just realized I have no skills other than infiltration and killing people.

Hey. If you live in the barracks, don't freak out about the ceiling, alright? We're going to set up sky in that building for a little while because everything about this place is fucking dreary. It's just some simple magic and if there's weather, you won't be able to feel it or anything. It's just to cheer this place up.

Good? Great!

Cheers, everybody.

So we've got this barn raising coming up. I'm thinking this would be a good excuse to grill. I know the actual get together is still a few days out at least, but we should start planning in case we need to run to Earth for some groceries. So far, I've got steak, corn, hamburger, hot dogs, chips, tomatoes, cheese, pickles, and condiments on the list. Definitely beer and soda. Maybe lemonade. Any other ideas?

Need a wizard?

I'm open for business. Consulting advice, lost items found, private investigations, magical know-how.

I don't produce endless purses, love potions, or contract for entertainment or parties. I'm a wizard, not a stage magician.

Need an appointment? Contact Castiel.

[ooc: be aware of mentions of rape in the comments]

Okay, folks. I've got building plans! Also someone who can hook us up with materials. Soon as I have the site finalized, we can get to work.

Yes, we. I don't have the money to hire builders, and I thought it would be more fun anyway if we made an event out of this. Has anyone ever been part of a barn raising? You don't have to actually raise the barn, though that would be nice. If you can feed everyone and make sure nobody keels over from forgetting to drink enough water, that'd be helpful.

Never thought I'd see space again. Been here a little bit, but I figured it was time for me to stop hanging out with my horse all the time, and show my face around here. Don't really know why.

I'm Octavia Blake, and that's really all you need to know about me.

Characters: Octavia Blake and Open
What: Octavia has arrived and not wanting to admit she's in bad shape.
Where: Around the Space Head.
When: Late afternoon today.
Rating/Warnings: Possible medium to high cause it's Octavia with her language, possible talks of violence, possible violence depending on how she's dealt with.
Status: Open

( Could she be dead? )

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