SECOND CHANCES NET

I may have bought Morgan a stuffed dragon as a consolation prize for losing the real ones.

[FILTER: Bruce, May, Tony]

What do you say we leave Morgan and Lyra with responsible adults and take a couples vacation to Hawaii soon? We can make it up to them by bringing them to Disneyland.

I am Loki of San Francisco, and I burdened with a glorious dragon.

DRAGONS!!!!!

Daddy, I can ride one, rite?

I’ve talked to Angie Smith and I’m really happy to announce there will be a special school for the magical and powered kids of San Francisco and the Station starting this coming fall! It’s going to be a lot of work and I’m going to be sorry to leave Mission High, but I’m also really excited to be doing this. If anyone might be interested in joining my staff, let me know and we’ll talk.

In other news, tomorrow is not just HQ’s birthday, but it also makes one year since I arrived here. Dimension hopping mere hours after giving birth was an experience I don’t recommend, but I’m still happy to be here.

PS if 50 of you bring HQ a kitten for her birthday – or any other kind of animal – i will turn you into something unpleasant, so, you know, please warn me if your gift for her happens to be a living thing, ok?

[OOC: There will be a party, The Station is invited, please pretend your character received an invite and I’ll have an IC/OOC up tomorrow]

I really was hoping this was some kind of really elaborate April's Fool's prank. Just my luck.

It is my brother Prince Loki's birthday today. He is a 1048, and my favorite of all my siblings.

I am pleased to host a feast in his honor full of Asgardian Ale, and as many foods as is fit for a God.

Please, celebrate my brother as he deserves.

I didn't do (all of) it.

These bubbles are fascinating. Are we certain they won't stick around?

Morgan is loving the bubbles, but I'm tired of side-stepping them. One engulfed me while I was working on my laptop on the sofa!

First thought: Magic is back and unfiltered! It worked! We did it!

Second thought: This doesn't look like the Library of the Neitherlands.

Third thought: Well, this lady kind of looks like a Librarian, though?

Fourth and all subsequent thoughts after that Angie lady started talking: Oh, I've been here before, and I have friends here already (Hi, Julia! Hi, Eliot!), but I don't remember a single thing about it. Well, this is awkward and confusing.

Soooo hi again, I guess?

[80s Sitcom]

I found a job as an accounts receivable manager. The tech is absolutely retro, but I'm remembering how to use it.

...we've been here longer than I thought we would be. I miss my husband and my children.

So, your Dad's been "made redundant" and is out of a job. And apparently our finances weren't as stable as we were first led to believe, because we were literally one paycheck away from losing the house.

God, I forgot how much I hated 80's economics.

For a mortal celebration, that one wasn't so bad.

And to all the lovely people who graced me with a kiss at midnight, it was a pleasure. If you're wondering which one was the real me, well, you already know.

Happy New Year, fellow Stationaries.

People simply... vanish?

That's something that just happens with no warning?

Do we know what becomes of them? Are they being pruned by the TVA?

Hello, mewling quim all.

Your Miss Smith is not easily intimidated. Even I have to admit, I'm a little impressed.

My daddy said I should introduce myself.

My name is Love.

San Francisco looks different from New Asgard or anywhere else I have been.

It feels like just yesterday, I was here in this very apartment.

Hello, Station. I have missed you.

Christmas came early this year. I received the keys to a San Francisco Stark Industries! It will take me a few months to get everything in order and hire a full staff, but Ms. Smith is helping me with that. In the meantime, if anyone needs a job and wants to work at a nanotechnology firm, let me know and we'll see what we can do.

[FILTER: Daisy Johnson]

This does mean I'll be leaving AppDynamics. Would you like to come with me?

What hath befallen me? I doth not knoweth what this talking box is or where we art.

I am a king. I should not beest treated in such a manner.

Who hath kidnapped me?

This wilt bringeth war to the nine realms.

I require a vehicle on October 15th, 6pm - 10pm.