March 2014




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Mar. 29th, 2014


[News: Las Vegas]

[The explosion was heard nearly a mile away, a fiery ball of destruction followed by pillows of smoke, and it wasn't long before the house nearby caught as well, flames licking at the skyline. It took hours for the fire departments to bring the inferno under control, and when a statement is finally made with the house still smoldering in the background, there is grim news. Two bodies were found in the vehicle, and while there is no official statement regarding the identities of the bodies, there are whispers that they are of Alexander and Chloe Murphy, the former having been wanted on charges relating to the crash that injured Clementine Murphy and the latter having been arrested that evening with a charge of attempted murder in the stabbing of Neil Donovan and then escaped after a collision. Alexander was also wanted as a suspect in the collision in which his sister, Chloe, escaped police custody and two officers were injured. Authorities attempt to squash the rumors about the identities of the bodies, but given that neither of the siblings have been located since the crash, it's hard to do so.

Further information will be released pending an autopsy of the two bodies. The house and car, both belonging to Alexander Murphy, have been declared a total loss.]

Mar. 28th, 2014


I tried dropping this journal into the Mediterranean. And it washed back up on the shore exactly where I was, good as new. Three times.

I didn't know it could do that.

Mar. 27th, 2014


[donovans/alexanders lock]

If you don't already know, Ash has been checked into UMC. She was injured by something that occurred through her door, apparently.

Mar. 28th, 2014


In person - UMC: Neil/Sam

[She didn't waste any time getting to Neil's room after rushing out of the car and leaving shoeless-Daniel and bleeding-Lin behind. And maybe she should have been worried about them, yeah? But she was coming down hard, and she was jittery in a way that only happened after a multi-day binge. She tried to smooth the wrinkled fabric of a shirt that was too tight, and she tried to tug up the jeans that were too loose. There was no way the clothing she was wearing belonged to her, and there wasn't shit she could do about it. She crossed her arms, unintentionally hiding marks, and her blonde hair was mess and tangles as she barged into Neil's room without knocking or whatever. She smelled of booze and smoke, even from the doorway, and her eyes were red-rimmed and blood shot.]


Mar. 27th, 2014


Eddie N

[Locked to Eddie N]

hey eddie?



[After her locked posts receive no reply.]

Does anyone know if Jonathan Crane is okay?

Mar. 26th, 2014



Why I Like Fridays:



[Ash and Dair]

Cut for text )


News: Las Vegas

[Mid-afternoon on Wednesday, UMC is shut down for several hours after a switchboard operator reports receiving an anonymous phone call about a bomb located on the premises. After a thorough search by the LVPD Bomb Squad, no bomb is found, and the hospital lockdown is lifted by the evening. The police urge anyone with information regarding the "tip" to contact the LVPD.]


[Private to Selina K]
[Right after reading this.]

Meow face.


Chloe M

[After this. First to her cell phone, then to the in room phone.]

Ring, ring.
Tags: ,




[As 'Peggy C.', after observing interactions for a while. There's a brief press of pen before she begins to write. Loopy, but precise letters that are just so like her.]

I warrant that I shouldn't trust a book that talks back, but I've certainly seen stranger things, I suppose. Agent Margaret Carter, formerly SSR and currently co-Head of S.H.I.E.L.D. requesting briefing if possible.



[Locked to Death]

Well, Em, I take it you survived?


harley q., public

[locked to harley q.]

Heya, Harl. Long time, no talk.


[As Spoiler.] Clean-up post-toxin is progressing well, though some casualties are still expected in the coming days, so it'd be prudent to keep an eye on high buildings if you're out there. For everyone's sake.


selina k., eddie n.

[He waits. And waits. And then he sees this, and thinks maybe, just maybe, she remembers. It still takes him a while to actually convince himself to contact her, and even longer to progress it beyond endless cursor blinking.]

[locked to selina k.]

I Do you This is a terrible [...] Hello.

ETA: [locked to eddie n.]

What do you want done with your security?


UMC, in person: Neil/Louis ; call to Sam A

[After the police came to take his statement, Neil slept. A couple hours, give or take, before he was awake again and promising the nurse that he wouldn't try to get out of bed. Again. It's quiet in the room, the doctors having come in and out a couple more times to check his vitals and make notes on charts that he doesn't particularly care about. Morphine dulls the pain, and there isn't much else to do but lie back, listen to the muffled sounds he can hear outside his door, and let his mind wander.]

[call to sam a.]

[At some point after/before/whenever. Fuzzy timelines.]


Mar. 25th, 2014


Louis D

After this: [Locked to Louis D]
found your fucking little sister at the hotel today with holes drilled through her wrists and the shit beat the fuck out of her. she's at UMC, yeah?



I've seen people state that they no longer have someone with them. In their mind. Is there anyone out there other than me that does yet?


[Ash & Shane]

[After this.]

[She wasn't conscious when the kick occurred, wasn't aware that anything had changed, and perhaps that was for the best considering what Crane had put the pair of them through. After he had been taken into custody, minimal medical attention had been paid to his injuries, assuring that he would not, at least immediately, succumb to his injuries. It had amounted to little more than bandages around his wrists after they had finally pulled him from where Helena has nailed him to the wall and butterfly bandages to close the cuts upon his head. It was enough to keep him going, to keep him alive, but little more.

So when the door unceremoniously kicked him back through, it was Ashleigh who suffered. Her dark hair was matted with blood, the bandages on her wrists that had long since soaked through with blood, leaving her pale and quiet on the floor, half-curled into the fetal position.

She was one of the few people who had survived having Crane in their heads, but it wasn't proving to be a smooth ride.]


[News: Passages Hotel]

[The afternoon following this, the unconscious form of Ashleigh Donovan could be found outside the DC Door. There's clear trauma to both her face and both wrists, and though the wounds have obviously been treated through the door, things are not all well and good here.]

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