Doors Logs

Who: Andrew and Blake
What: Heading out
Where: The Wynn to start, then a bar, then back to the Wynn.
When: Saturday night

( Who would have thought that Lord Andrew Percy and Blake Thorne, heir to Thorne Industries, would ever be friends? )

Who: Jack R and Blake
What: First visit
Where: Jack's office
When: Recently
Warnings/Rating:

( Things like that, trauma, no matter how many skilled therapists there were -- it stayed. )

Who: Snow, Rose, Beast, and Ravenna
What: A minor disagreement over Rose's incarceration that nearly ends in eaten girls more than once.
Where: The Beast's castle.
When: Following the previous doc with Ravenna and Snow driving up to the castle.
Warnings/Rating: None.

( She can't be your prisoner. She doesn't belong to you and she doesn't belong here. So set her free. )

WHO: Snow White and Ravenna
WHAT: An unexpected meeting of would be enemies
WHERE: On the road to the Beast’s Castle
WHEN: Sometime after Rose’s initial journal post
WARNINGS: None!

( The queen did not believe in coincidence - only fate. )

Who: Oliver and Leon
What: A brief reunion.
Where: Chandelier Bar
When: Recently
Warnings/Rating: None!

( You're shooting yourself in the foot, you daft twat. )

Who: Oliver and Nick
What: A run in at a coffee shop.
Where: Local coffee place.
When: Recently.

( Nick wondered why the world decided to dump the past in his lap at just that moment. )

Who: Oliver Colden / Ravenna
What: Memories Plot
Where: Las Vegas Medical Examiner's Office
Things to avoid: Nothing! He's a forensic pathologist, he can take it.

Oliver was at work, sitting at his laptop, answering correspondence and eating breakfast. The door to his office was open, and outside, a cadaver lay on the table, ready for autopsy in fifteen minutes. For now, it could wait. He'd been in a bit of a down mood this week, and every scrap of respite he could get was a relief. Honestly, he'd be grateful to have nothing but work to focus on in a few minutes.

When the dizziness began, he thought for a moment the chair had slipped down from under him, and he set his bagel and coffee down on the desk. No, he was still perfectly stationary. Then it flared again, growing in strength, and he began to run through a list of potential causes. Aneurysm? No, he'd be dead already.

He didn't make it past the B's on the alphabetical list of what might be wrong. The memory hit, and then it was the only thing in his world.

Who: Ravenna and the Beast
What: Ravenna goes to check up on her most favorite Beast in the land.
Where: The Beast's castle [Fairy Tale Door]
When: Recently
Warnings/Rating: None

( He moved on fours because it was easier, if louder: the sliding of scales, the rustle of feathers, the clack of claws and the thud of muscle and bone did not move silent on the flagstones. He had enough fur that he did not bother with clothing except a deep hood and cloak that kept the draft from his neck and back. He was just at the entrance to the main hall when he heard something, something that was not one of his mute, invisible servants. He stopped and growled a soft, predator’s growl. He could hear her, smell her, even if he couldn’t see her. She stank of scavenger crows and raw steel. )

WHO Bianca and Oliver
WHAT Indulging Bee's morbid curiosity
WHEN Not long after her field trip
WHERE The Morgue
WARNINGS None

( It wasn’t my secret dream to live in the world of glitz and glamor, forensic pathologist to the aged and the excessively living, but here I am. )