Rooms

[Ford C]

so how the fuck am I getting help to you?

[Sam A]

I got a kid brother in with fucking zombies and Marina's in fucking Gotham. the Donovan girl, that's the way of Gotham saying a friendly fuck you to the new gang in town? we good here, Goldilocks or we gonna have something like aliens on our fucking patch too?

[Public]

thought Gotham had shit going on. sucks to be in fucking Marvel.

[locked to gwen s. & harry o.]

[Between coordinating with Pepper and JARVIS, just after Peter leaves her in Stark Tower.] Please tell me you guys are okay.

[Locked to Ford C]

Found a pack of cards in my backpack. Think there's a king missing, but you wanna play something?

[Locked to Shane A]
So, did you bang Marina or whatever?

[Because he's in his cell and doesn't want to go find Graham, Locked to Graham R]
kid can talk. we need to fucking try to let him, yeah?

[Locked to Joey A]
got a fucking friend for you.

[Locked to Russ C]
you got a problem?

[Locked to Amelia]
hey, Picasso

Who: Open to everyone in TWD
What: Rain!
Where: Everywhere!
When: Now!
Warnings/Rating: Warn in comments if needed

[Late in the afternoon, the rain starts. It had been cloudy before, grey and dreary, but the clouds finally decide to open up, releasing the rain that had been building. For a while, it seems as though it's going to end as soon as it begins, but the sprinkles turn into a shower, and with the grey clouds, it seems like it's going to go on for hours.

Cool and refreshing, it dampens the dust of the land and perks the plants right back up. It brings with it cool air that almost invites people out to refresh themselves, body and soul. There is no thunder, no flashes of lightning, just a spring rain that lasts the afternoon and well into the evening hours.]

[Locked to Alexander M]

[It's turning into a diary of sorts, a place to put her thoughts even if no one's around to listen to them. It's easier, she thinks, than saying 'Dear Diary' and writing to an inanimate object. At least Alexander was real at one point in her life.]

( Dear Alexander... )

[Locked to Allison]
I just left Jackson in the middle of the street. Tell me it's okay to have left Jackson in the middle of the street. I mean ~of course~ it's okay, but tell me anyway.