Containment: An Original Roleplay: Scenes/Logs/Threads

Who: Sigrun and Dom
When: Morning
Where: Siggy's to start, moving into the agricultural district

( Cut for language. )

Who: Sigrun and Dominic
When: Nighttime
Where: Sigrun's penthouse

Sigrun and Dominic possibly had really shitty timing. They’d spent the day before the snow had started freerunning, and once they’d both been sufficiently tired out they stopped for food. Dom had been driving Sigrun home when it started to get really bad, and they’d barely made it to Sigrun’s apartment. From that point on Dom had no choice but to head in with her to wait out the storm. That had been at least three hours and nearly an entire bottle of wine ago.

The pair sat on Sigrun’s couch watching a film on TV, all the while the emergency maelstorm warning flashing and scrolling at the bottom of the screen. Siggy had an entertainment set-up most people could hardly dream of, but that stupid little brightly colored warning at the bottom was making it difficult to really get properly immersed in a good and bloody historical war epic -- even after a couple glasses of good wine. “I think we get the point,” he sighed, kicking his feet up on the coffee table and utterly mindless to the fact that Sigrun might take exception. As if on cue the power died.

Who: Babs and OPEN! Bring on the multiples and minithreads! Just use your subject lines to mark times/characters.
When: 7pm to closing (about 2am)
Where: The Double Tap
What: Karaoke night!
Warnings: Probable language? Idk

For a last minute idea, karaoke night seemed to be a success. The bar was crowded almost to capacity. It seemed that Babs wasn't the only one who needed something ridiculous in her life. A light-hearted night of good drinks and bad voices (and okay, a few great ones) was just what the doctor ordered.

She'd set up a system so that everyone who sang had to put a dollar in the pot. In return, the DJ would give them a voucher for half of a drink or appetizer. At the end of it all, the patrons would take a vote, and the winner would get the pot and a bunch of vouchers for free drinks. It wasn't much, but Babs was getting the feeling she would have had a pretty good turnout even if there was no contest involved. People just wanted to have fun. Sasha had raised a good point, and it was only right and fair that Babs went first to break the ice. Never one to back down from an opportunity to make an ass of herself, she'd been a good sport about it, singing Rehab by Amy Winehouse. Given the week she'd had, it had seemed appropriate.

Who: Dom and Sigrun
When: morning
Where: driving around
What: They screwed with my morning coffee? Is nothing sacred?!
Warnings: Language

( It had been politely suggested to Sigrun that she shouldn't take the trams in the morning anymore. )