August 2018






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Aug. 17th, 2018


Nel L, Nel L & Fen L

[Locked to Nel L]
I saw your handiwork.

[Trio Lock: Nel L & Fen L]
Tell me how much you miss me.

Aug. 16th, 2018


who: Ren Solitaire & Kratos Spartan
when: While Ren was moving in.
where: Ren's new apartment in the neighborhood.
What: Ren is moving, and meeting new neighbors.
warnings: None that I can think of.
status: COMPLETE.

Someone else might have called this behavior  )

Aug. 15th, 2018


[Dreaming: Misha & Janus]

Who: Misha and Janus
What: Dreaming
Where: "That which is dreamed can never be lost, can never be undreamed."
When: Nowish
Warnings/Rating: D for demons and A for angels.

Sleep was a deliberate thing for a demon, not that Janus didn't get tired. )

Aug. 13th, 2018


Various & Public

[All at an unusual (for Dahlia) early-morning hour.]

[Marta F]
fuckin basement flooded. no water here til bullshit is fixed. fyi

[Destiny S]
emergency crones club meetin tonight. im callin it now

[Steve M]
im gonna skip the part where i say sorry for bein shit at replyin to messages and ask somethin random instead: whats yr opinion on birthdays

[From here, still anon.] so uh. how was yr moon

anybody in town got a water pump i can borrow

Aug. 12th, 2018


Reece E, Daniel W

[Delivered to Reece E]
[Postcards have been arriving sporadically. There was one from Jersey and one from Kiev, then one from New York, London, Hong Kong. None of them said anything. Just postcards with no return address listed. Now, one last card arrives. This one shows the skyline of the Capital, and it does have a return address: A P.O. Box in the Capital. Again, nothing is written.]

[Locked to Daniel W]
[As Lev D, per communication with 'Kyle,' and a few days after the movers arrive and depart.]

I'm settled in the apartment adjacent to the store, and I was thinking of re-opening next weekend, once I have things cleaned up and presentable. Salary wasn't discussed, but you'll find I'm not looking to become wealthy.


Who: Ash & Wren
What: Bad dreams
Where: The woods
When: After sundown
Warnings/Rating: Trauma, TBD

something takes a part of me )



Who: Cat
What: Narrative
Where: The Ukraine, mostly
When: Recently-ish
Of note on the news: Thefts in Jersey, the destruction of a medical facility outside of Kiev, and assassinations in London, New York, and Hong Kong.

For weeks, the Jersey headlines were littered with stories of stolen treasures. )


Nishka B, Iris M

[Locked to Nishka B/Loki]

How many more of us are there in town?

[Texted to Iris M]

TJ told me today that she thinks you have a baby lamb inside you instead of a human baby.


[Newt, Destiny, Lear, Seven]

i got your postcard. sorry it took me so long to write back. i really liked getting it, and hope you're doing ok.

weird question, but patrick asked me a while back if i could watch his dog when he goes out of town. told him i'd have to ask you first.
also, is eveyrthing okay with you and your brother?

[A pic taken with her phone of the large glossy photographs of her - all of them spread out on a patchwork quilt. There's a hint of bare knees at the bottom of the frame, but nothing else shows of the room. The photos on the bed are large enough to see that they're her, but some of the small details are lost.]

[Seven M]
Sent to his bar through the mail )

Aug. 11th, 2018


Sadie M

So, I have to work the first couple of hours the skating rink is open, but maybe after that, we could meet up there?


Marta F

[Delivered to Marta F]
[Delivered to Engine No. 9 on Friday: A leather portfolio. It comes with no note or explanation, but there are a series of photographs tucked within. The photographs are stark, black and white with bright brights and dark shadows. The girl in the photos is often captured in those shadows, and the set of photographs is large and glossy and the sort modeling agencies and film producers pay exorbitant amounts of money for. The artists' mark, which resembles a tree with her initials underneath, appears on the back of each photograph. The portfolio itself is delivered only into Marta's hands, with a signature required.]

Aug. 10th, 2018


Axel / Evans & Peel: opening (open) thread

Who: Open to anyone
What: The grand opening of the roller-rink and the speakeasy beneath it
Warnings: Doubtful

It was noise and chaos and loud above, and jazz below )



[Jack P]

She's fine. Angry, but fine.


Ren S

[Locked to Ren S]

Aug. 9th, 2018


Eddie N

[Locked to Eddie N]



Destiny S, Daniel W

[Daniel W]

Any chance you still need a snack in exchange for cash?

[Quicklog: Billy K/Destiny S]

Who: Billy K/Destiny S
What: Reunions a-go-go
Where: Diner Parking Lot
When: Late Night
Rating: TBD (Likely language and mentions of trauma)

Despite all of Destiny’s admonishments and misgivings, Billy was still smoking. )


[Bar: Misha & Jay]

Who: Misha & Jay
What: Meeting
Where: An open-mic bar, the Capital
When: Nowish
Warnings/Rating: Nope

Misha, he'd just finished his exam. It was midday, and he was tense and anxious, and he reckoned the best thing to do was go listen to someone playing. Damian, he was working still, and there was time to kill, and Misha wasn't real keen on going home and listening to his own thoughts. His own head, it wasn't a real good place to be lately, and so he turned toward the arts district as he left campus. Home, it was real near, but he didn't bother going to change. He was dressed fine for the piano bars and open mics near the apartment, and he fit right in with the college students talking up space 'round him on the sidewalk.

Things were muted, and that was real deliberate. Misha, he was trying not to listen. Not to heartbeats or callings, and he ignored every damn glow he passed by. He walked on the ground, feet real planted in reality, and there wasn't a hint of wing rustling accompanying him. Course, the Others still saw him, but he ignored them entirely. It was like he didn't see them standing and waiting to reap, or clustering 'round charges and doing Heaven's work. He ignored the darker things lingering 'bout, too, and he wasn't stepping in the way of no deals at intersections or intervening when desperation came calling in alleyways. He was normal, was Misha, and that was as it should be.

Still, and with all that, he sensed something in the bar down the way. He should've ignored it, given that he was ignoring everything damn else, but the pull was stronger than any of the other things 'round, and Misha was young and curious. He stepped up to the door, and he showed his ID at the bar. He didn't get himself nothing to drink immediate. He just walked toward the mic and the performer there, and he took himself a barstool and pulled it out. He climbed up onto the barstool then, and he sat and watched and listened. For all his muting, Misha was still 'real obviously Holy, and the man on that stage, he was most obviously something not.

Aug. 6th, 2018


seeking assistance...


I am posting in the hopes that I may be given leads to find someone capable of piano repair and restoration. The piano is an older, upright model, and cannot be moved at present so the repairer must go to it rather than the piano being brought to a shop. Details will be given to interested parties.

Thank you.


Steve; Atticus; Rory; Public

[Steve M]
How are you doing?

[Atticus M]

[Rory B]
A woman walks into a bar and orders a double entendre, so the bartender gives it to her.

Anyone that was in the diner who is now currently in Seattle, can you please check in? We are setting up transportation back to Repose. Also, if anyone in town knows who the parents of Kayla are, let them know that she is safe.

Aug. 5th, 2018


Who: Sadie Marella and Misha Bellamy
What: Having some tea at sundown
Where: Outside Sadie's trailer
When: Sundown on Sunday
Rating: TBD, wouldn't think above medium, will update/lock as necessary.
Status: Log, in progress

Sometimes what you really needed was a cup of tea. )

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