Bellum Letale Logs

Who: Shane Marion (closed, narrative)
What: Shane does something stupid.
Where: 601
When: During the pause in this conversation.
Warnings: Self-mutilation.
Notes: ...*facepalm* Dude, Shane, why can't you just do drugs like a normal person?

( one eye is taken for an eye )

Who: Luther and Joanie (and is open)
What: Setting up the panic room
Where: 109, with the possibility of caffeine/supply runs
When: Tuesday night through to Thursday
Warnings: Sleep deprivation, silliness, swearing, and hard work.
Notes: Everybody that was tagged in Joanie's group lock about supplies is welcome to stop by whenever. Threads within this log are marked by time and day for the convenience of everybody that wants to come in.

( Rome wasn't built in a day, but they say that Athena jumped fully formed out of her father's head. )

Who: Ella (and Boyd)
What: A narrative
Where: Hallway outside 601
When: A few minutes after this
Warnings: None
Notes: Epi’s headspace is a confusing place

( I hide myself within my flower, That, fading from your vase, You, unsuspecting, feel for me. Almost a loneliness. )

Who: Daniel and Micah
What: Micah tries reason; Micah fails.
Where: R1
When: After all the cheating threads; before the moon.
Warnings: CRUDE LANGUAGE. Seriously, men being men, cursing in Spanish and English, and lots of crass talk about sleeping with the female of the species.

( In which Daniel wins at life )

Who: Open
What: Transformation ONLY
Where: Individual rooms throughout Bellum Letale
When: Sunset, Full Moon
Warnings: None
Notes: No character interaction in this log

[At moon rise, the inhabitants of Bellum found themselves in separate rooms.

If they hadn't been in them before, they were now (and the rooms were not always their own). Doors were locked, not to be opened until sunrise, and the people of the building, swiftly becoming tales, were separated from everyone around them.

Not one to let itself be caught unawares, the building made the doors impenetrable, with no space between the frame and the edges of the door, no weakness in the hinges, and no way out or in. Inside the rooms, screens sprang to life, allowing the tales one out - the boards.]

[NOTE: This log post is ONLY for transformation (not for character interaction). State your character's location in the subject line, narrative out the transformation and awaking in a room with some sort of computer/tv/screen, and move on to the forums for all interaction until the end of this month's moon plot.]