Rooms

Who: Joey & Ella
What: Coffee
Where: Ella's place
When: Directly after plot.
Warnings: None!

( She checked on Beth first. )

[After leaving Ella's.]

[LOCKED to Louis D]
Where am I meeting you? If you still want to swing by and get me.

[LOCKED to Tess A]
Heard you got out of there too.

[LOCKED to Sam A]
Alright, I headed out from Ella's. Should be around in a bit, kid.

[A doodle of a hangman, standing on a gallows. The noose is tight around his neck.]

you're so loud

[Text to Steve Rogers]

How pissed will you be if Stark gets himself killed while you're gone? I'm deciding whether I should care or not.

[Added later:]

False alarm. Didn't even have to shoot anyone. Thumbs up.

[Public, as Callum A]

Am I the only one who's a little wary about a magic key and a magic phone?

[Public]

Did many people end up in the wrong doors after the hotel this time around?

[Jack C/Luke H]

Have either of you heard from Max? There hasn't been a peep from across the way.

[Joey A

You make it home okay?

[There's a hard rain coming, and it washes over the chosen few first.

A man and a woman are found dead in their apartment Wednesday night, after the neighbor below them complained of water gushing from her ceiling. When the police arrived and knocked down the door, they were swept downstream by the torrent of salt water that came pouring out, complete with reeds and seaweed, along with the corpses of the couple.

It's as if a small-scale flood has occurred, a high tide rushing in, just in the couple's apartment. From the amount of water in their lungs they were drowned over agonizing minutes, gasping for air as the last inches at the ceiling filled. No water leaked out the windows, and no plumbing fault could be found. Murmurs online connect it to the Joan D'Arc who recently attacked the city, drawing biblical allusions, but no hard connection can be made. The police rule foul play, but get no further.]

Who: Louis
What: Louis has a bad night. Narrative.
Where: Sam's apartment, supposedly.
When: During the events of this.
Warnings: None, surprisingly.

( Weighty black starshine and the chorus of angels through the bottom of a long, dark well.  )

[Tony Stark has joined Instagram, Twitter, Tumblr, Snapchat, and several other social media sites. He's confirmed within seconds and has hundreds of thousands of followers, most of whom are keen to get a glimpse of his life before his heart surgery next week and it might spontaneously arrest (ha). So far there's just been a lot of bad selfies and friends.]