Containment: An Original Roleplay: Scenes/Logs/Threads

Who: Hush and NPCs
What: Getting outted
Where: Construction site at the hospital
When: Late afternoon

( It's always the quiet ones... )

Who: Charlie and Hush
What: dinner and conversation
Where: the scrapyard/Hush's place
When: early evening

( with my heart ticking like a bomb in a birdcage )

Who: Juno and Hush
When: Around 7am
Where: The scrap yard

( such weather )

Who:Juno and Hush
Where: The hospital ruins
When: Lunch time

( Harder Better Faster stronger )

Who: Chuck Valentine, Hush & NPC tattoo artist
When: Early afternoon
Where: Around town in the slums
What: Tattoos!
Warnings: There may be some skin, but that's about it.

( Deep Blue Something )

Who: Charlie and Hush
What: Dinner and betrothal talk
Where: Slums, then the diner in the Granite district
When: A little before five


( Could be worse. )

Who: Hush and NPC co-workers
What: Notice arrival
When: Friday, January 13, 1:45pm
Where: The scrapyard, Slums

( And another one gone )

Who: Juno and Hush
Where: the scrap yard
When: Some time during the night

( Let's be clear, I won't close my eyes )

Who: Anyone who wants to volunteer at the collapsed house in the slums, in frigid temperatures.
When: Morning and all through the day.
What: They need to clear the rubble and secure the rest before more snow-fall


( Raise the roof…or well, try to put it back on. )

Who: Juno and Hush
Where: Somewhere between the Industrial District and the Slums (and then the scrap yard)
When: At around 6:30pm

It was cold. Actually, it was freezing. At this hour, already dark out, the streets leading from the Industrial District to the slums were mostly deserted. Juno imagined that the people who tended to frequent these streets had tried their best to retire to their homes and keep as warm as possible - and she couldn't blame them. Even with her trusted red puffer jacket over her coveralls, a scarf, gloves and the closest thing to leg-warmers she could find, Juno found herself feeling extremely uncomfortable. Luckily, walking through the snow didn't constitute a problem to her with her powers, but the fact that one of her hands had been de-gloved in order to better message Hush as she made her way...that did. Then again, she had started it, and he seemed talkative, relatively speaking, so Juno wasn't going to shut him down now.

Especially right now, that he had said he would meet her halfway. Idiot. She thought that knowing him, he'd already gotten on his way as he sent that message, and judging by the next, Juno had been absolutely right. The badly-lit streets didn't offer much in terms of aid in recognizing anyone walking in her direction, but Juno's eyes remained searching ahead for any sign of him. He had just offered her a piggy back ride, which was hilarious and only slightly tempting given the circumstances, but still there was no sign of him. Juno fired off a quick reply before continuing on her way. "Doesn't even know which way I'm taking, dumbass, why didn't he stay put?" She muttered.