The Doorway: a panfandom game

Thank goodness for vacation time that has to be used by the end of the year.

[Daryl & Jo]
Is the weekend before Halloween too late for camping?

I officially need sleep.

Filter: Daryl, Rick
We should do something.

filter: Dean
How goes things?

Sometimes all ya need is the wind in yer hair, the city behind yer shoulder and the stars above yer head.

Separate but identical Texts to Dean Winchester & Sam Winchester
• Freeeeeeedommmmm
• In about a half hour



Text to Daryl Dixon
• Give me an hour do my hugs, talking, and get my stuff together
• Meet you by the lobby doors
• If we're out late I don't care
• Hunting in the dark is nice
• Since it's later than I thought, do you want to do this today still?
• Or would you rather tomorrow?

I really ain't liking this place so much right now. Least when there's zombies you know what the threat is, and how to deal with it.

Everybody celebrate responsibly this weekend. Don't make me work overtime.

Strange. I actually feel like leaving my office. And going to train. My arm's out of the sling and sore, but better. I... really need to exercise again.

Anyone up for it?

Seems so far the job's working out.

Damn if I ain't sleepin' like a baby at night, too.

I have 45 kittens in need of good homes. Please contact me if you are interested. All kittens are black.

Filtered: Torunn

Sorry I could not greet you when you arrived. I was a cat.

Got me a job.

I reckon I oughta get some shit job, and do my part to pay the bills.

I don't think I can go to work like this. They'll laugh me out of the department.

I gotta get outta here for a little while.

Got me a tent, got my bow, got a fishin' pole. 'M Goin' huntin' for the weekend.

You know, if I could get the answers to just one thing about the craziness in this place, I'd like to figure out why people never remember this place when they're here more than once. I don't know if that means memories get wiped, or there are some sort of crazy paradoxes going on, or we're all just clones or (more than likely) something else I haven't thought of yet, but if I'm people are going to keep forgetting and being forgotten, I'd at least like to know why. And how. Being forgotten sucks.

Seems it was easy enough to get back onto the force, but I'll have to take some refresher courses just to make sure I still know how to dot my i's and cross my t's. Maybe there was a method to Daryl's madness, siccing Jo on me while he was gone, after all.


[Jo]
I see the wayward son has returned. How you holdin' up, darlin'?


[Daryl]
Feel like having breakfast for dinner?

Text to Daryl Dixon

》 Hey. You around?
》 I need to go hit stuff.
》 Or something.
》 Just need to get out of here.
》 Want to come?

Who: Sam Winchester & Daryl Dixon
What: sparring, then talking.
When: Wednesday night (slightly backdated)
Where: the gym
Warnings: mentions of fighting/injury, otherwise TBD

( ... )

Christ.

I'll be in the gym until I'm so beat I can barely even manage to get back to my room, if anyone needs me. Or wants a sparring partner.

And I swear to god the next person that tells me they're sorry about Dean, I'll punch them in the face

[Rick Grimes]
Looks like I made it back.

Sleep now. Beer when I wake up. Maybe some fruit. We got any pineapple?

[Jo Harvelle]
Looks like I made it back.

[Filter to Agent Hill & Daryl Dixon]

We have returned, Agent Hill. I am quite exhausted so if I may, I shall give you a preliminary report now and a more detailed one once I have slept for a few hours. I am sure Mr Dixon will be able to give you a more in depth report according to his particular expertise.

From my perspective, there was a startling sameness at all the sites. I am not an expert with Muggle explosives but I have experienced my share of explosions of a magical kind. I have noticed over the years that even explosions that have the same cause will differ due to their environment. No two explosions are the same, so to speak. Yet these sites were all very similar despite their rather disparate locations and environments. I will elaborate further once I have had time to rest.

I also attempted to locate people who may have witnessed what happened. I could not find anyone in the South American location but a few of the local people had seen what happened in Botswana. Again, it was from a distance and they had little in the way of detail. Unfortunately only one spoke any kind of English and he seemed reluctant to translate what the others were saying. They were repeating the word 'Mbwiri' or something to that effect and pointing at the area of the explosion. Eventually he relented and translated the word. It means 'demon'. I persisted with some further questions, which my friend reluctantly translated, and they were adamant that the explosions were caused by demons.

I am uncertain what to make of it but if you can obtain for me a large bowl made of stone I can let you and any translators you think might be of use see the scene for yourselves. You may be able to make more sense of it than I could.

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