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Jun. 19th, 2017


[info]flirty

[News: Repose]

[She makes the proper arrangements—with work, with rent. She leaves her stuff at the Clary House, but with two hundred dollars to pay for storage space, if it becomes necessary. Still, MJ's planning on returning. It's just a vacation. She needs to go back home, then she needs to just not be in Repose. Gwendy is with her, and they pack into her silver Mazda, and leave town before sunrise.]

Jun. 18th, 2017


[info]housebroken

gwen r

[Locked to Gwen R]

Girl?

Jun. 14th, 2017


[info]artery

Atticus M, Jason W, Gwen R, Holly R, Jude C, Stephanie M

[Locked to Atticus M]
Hey, asere, how'd you do?

[Locked to Jason W]
Hey, chico.

[Locked to Gwen R]
Hey, chica.

[Locked to Holly R]
Hey, chica, how's it going?

[Locked to Jude C]
Hey, Jude, how you holding up?

[Locked to Stephanie M]
Make it through okay?

Jun. 11th, 2017


[info]reposememories

[memory]

What: Memory
Will characters be viewing the memory or experiencing it?: Experiencing
Warning, this memory contains: Just coffee and talking.

Coffee and a pastry. )

Jun. 9th, 2017


[info]reposememories

Memory

What: Memory
Will characters be viewing the memory or experiencing it?: Experiencing it
Warning, this memory contains: Nothing of consequence, some swears.

Memory )

May. 28th, 2017


[info]volatile

Quicklog: Gwen R & Dylan M

[Cafeteria was noisy and his boots hurt. Fresh, leather wasn't broken in. Rubbed his ankle but didn't rub anything else to irritation, last fight had left him cleaned out, scoured off stains like bleach in the sink. He knew he looked like hell, last fight had split the skin over his cheekbone but lot of the men in regulation uniform looked the same way. Didn't look any different except for the tatt climbing out of the neck of regs cotton, blackish red. Picked up a tray, slid through a line of people that mixed army colors with lab coats. Kept to their tribes when they sat down. Dylan, he picked a bench that was open. Nobody sat there. Opened a series of salt packets and dredged his eggs with it.]

May. 27th, 2017


[info]genome

MJ W

[Locked to MJ W]

Hello, MJ.

May. 26th, 2017


[info]nobounds

[public, posted anonymously]

[Posted to a Capital forum.]

You know, the harder you try to get to the bottom of something, blogger friend, the more it tends to dive under the surface. Especially when writing about it makes it harder for the rest of us to get shit done.

May. 24th, 2017


[info]genome

[News: Capital]

[The girl with the webs makes a reappearance midweek in the Capital, and she seems to have upped her game during the time away. Okay, she still saves the occasional puppy running into traffic, but she spends a inordinately long night slinging her webs (and jokes) at muggers and assailants. Her calling card is pretty distinctive, since the bad guys are all webbed up neatly for local law enforcement to find, and it can't be easy for those guys in lock-up. After all, they got bagged by a girl wearing a white-and-pink hoodie, and that has to be tough. Sorry, not sorry, says the girl with the webs, and she doesn't quit swinging until sunrise.]

May. 4th, 2017


[info]genome

MJ W

[Left for MJ W]
[Slipped under MJ's door: All her contact numbers, along with a super long explanation about where she's going: New York, to work with scientists there on her portal theory in regards to the Upside-Down, which she minimizes by calling it a super not-scary other dimension that can be accessed from various places throughout the county. She leaves a key to her place across the hall, should MJ need it, along with her one plant (Enterprise the Succulent) for MJ to water.]

May. 1st, 2017


[info]thefixer

[Jude's people: Misha, Gwen, MJ, Louis + Claire J]

[misha]

hi, sunshine. how's it?

[gwen]

d'you know what a house-warming is?

[mj]

so, bets on claire ever returning?

[louis]

hello, trouble. how's the antique store?

[ETA: claire j/mj w]

hi, sunshine. how're you doing?

Apr. 27th, 2017


[info]flirty

Gwendy R, Flash M

[Locked to Gwendy R]
You're a legit hero now, Gwendy.

[Locked to Flash M]
Hey, champ.

Apr. 21st, 2017


[info]coryphee

Dahlia, Public

[Dahlia]

so are you like, really mad at the gym equipment or something?

[ETA: Later.]

[public]

hypothetically, what does a mental break look like?

Apr. 19th, 2017


[info]genome

[News: Capital]

[After rescuing a very non-damsel, the sightings of a certain "Spider-Girl" swinging around the Capital become a regular thing. Tweets! Instagram! Web-blogs! Local law enforcement makes their regular pronouncements about blah-blah-blah-vigilante-crime fighting-bad, but this Spider seems determined to help little ladies cross the road, regardless of the opinions of the men in blue. But, hey! She's left them a box of donuts or two, just to be nice.]

Apr. 16th, 2017


[info]artery

Public (locked from Janus A)

[Posted anonymously, locked away from Janus A.]

There's a nightmare in Repose. It inhabits bodies, possessing some, and preys, literally, on young, pretty boys. This is a warning to everyone and if someone you know seems to be acting differently, you can say so here. Stay safe.

Apr. 13th, 2017


[info]coryphee

Holly + Gwen: crime-fighting in the Capital

Who: Holly + Gwen
What: Spider-Gwen, Spider-Gwen, does whatever a Spider-Gwen can. Or maybe not.
When: Fuzzy: prime-fuzzy time.

She wasn't good at staying put.

The city was a tiny bit problematic, and by tiny? Read family size but the city was also the closest thing to home Holly had. Okay, the people? Were all loaded into a small town with a diner straight out of a mediocre mid-00s TV show or whatever but that wasn't her life. The family part of Repose was awesome if a tiny little like overload. And family were home but birdsong and six am starts in a gym that smelled like old sweat, they weren't. She bled the city, car exhaust, sirens and late nights and the Capital was a bus-ride away. And if the city hadn't been its own draw, there was the fact that her friend had crossed state-lines and had gone somewhere in the region of the Capital.

Finally? There was the small matter of cash. Holly knew that the family that thought she'd been dead five years would spot her. That wasn't the problem, the problem was she wasn't fourteen anymore and Holly liked safety in cash the way Cat loved diamonds. Earning enough to spot herself? Wasn't going to be in an arcade for Eddie and it wasn't going to be Dahlia's gym. The Capital was more of a market economy than anything else, but after the last brush with the places girls went, scouting exactly how this city worked was sort of the starting point.

So she had picked a bus late into the city, fishnets and boots and black hat crammed down over messy hair and a jacket that looked like it belonged to a construction worker over tight, loud pink. And the point of the sweep through back-alleys where the girls crammed into doorways or corners, where the neon substituted for street-lights and the clubs and bars were all that side of sketchy was to find both. Two birds, one stone and she was kind of counting on the whole work-thing distracting her from the fact that Cat and Eddie and that crew? Didn't know the girl lost in the city at all. She was post-Jersey, and she looked like any other street-girl which meant Holly was it.

It was late, and the buzz from the bar across the street was distant, the neon strobing and a couple of girls were hustling. It wasn't a crowd, so they could have been solo or the guy watching was running different places at once. Holly didn't know. But when a curb-crawler slowed and one girl leaned into the window? She was watching, and she wasn't watching the guy pitching through the alley at full speed toward her like somebody was after him.

Apr. 7th, 2017


[info]artery

Call: Lou D; Stephanie M, Oliver K, Manning T, Gwen R, Atticus M, ETA: Jason W, Misha B

[After seeing this.]

[Call to Lou D]
[Ring!]

[Locked to Stephanie M]
Heard there was a party. You okay?

[Locked to Oliver K]
Hey, chico.

[Locked to Manning T]
You guys okay?

[Locked to Gwen R]
Gringita, how're you and yours doing?

[Locked to Atticus M]
Hey, asere.

[ETA: Locked to Jason W]
Hey, chico, how was the party?

[Locked to Misha B]
How you doing, kiddo?

Apr. 5th, 2017


[info]reposefeelings

Public

I'm looking for a man who wore leather and wanted to dance in the woods. You quoted Beyoncé and we talked about promises. Did you make it home safely?

Apr. 4th, 2017


[info]genome

MJ, Flash, Harry, Marta, Jason

[Group lock: MJ, Flash, Harry, Marta, Jason]

Does anyone require medical attention?

[info]fuadan

Aegis Team

Everyone accounted for?

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