Edgewood State Hospital

Who: Walter and OPEN
Where: Not far from his room
What: Still in terror He's seeing things.
When: Tonight at 10

( Is it still there? I dunno, but I'm not going to find out. )

Who: Eric and OPEN
Where: Cafeteria
When: March 20; 8 AM
Rating: TBD
Status: Incomplete

( At least he still remembers things that happened a few weeks ago. )

Who: Paul and OPEN
Where: lobby
What: Boredom ensues.
When: Today around noon.
Warning/rating: None so far, and TBA.

( If you hadn't met me, I'd be fine on my own. )

Who: House and Wilson
What: Hell if I know
When: Around 8/9pm
Where: Their place
Warnings: I'll let you know


He'd gone home, leaving House to do whatever the hell he wanted at the hospital. Normally it was Wilson who stayed late but...right then he just wanted to get home. So after making a nice, spicy curry he poured it over some rice and moved to sit on the couch with that and a beer. Turning on re-runs of some old show, he settled back, ate his curry and watched TV. After he'd finished the beer and the curry, he set the bottle and bowl aside, curling up on the couch a little.

Now he was starting to feel lonely.

Sulking a bit, he hugged a pillow to his chest and then closed his eyes. With a sigh he drifted to sleep, snoring softly as he napped.

Who: Ianto and House.
What: Who knows.
Where: Kitchen area.
When: March 16, evening.
Rating: TBD.
Status: Started.

He didn't know why the conversation with the new man had put him so on edge, but it had. This was why he didn't talk to people much. They always made him feel uneasy and he could practically feel the anxiety like a cloying taste in the back of his throat. He didn't want to have a panic attack while talking to the other man, even though he knew Jack couldn't see him, and he'd retreated as quickly as possible to his sanctuary. Not his room. No. His room was safe, but it wasn't peaceful like this.

He stood in the kitchen, making tea on a sort of autopilot. He didn't drink it, but the routine of it helped to calm him down. Making hot drinks. He'd done that before. One of his administrative responsibilities at Torchwood One. But best not to think about that. He just prepared the kettle to make tea, and while the kettle was on he made coffee. When the kettle was ready, he poured the water into mugs and, watching as it slowly turned the perfect shade and he removed the tea bags, tossing them out. He preferred real tea, remembered a time when he had made proper tea, but that was a long time ago and beggers can't be choosers. He poured the coffee into cups too, not right but better than instant, adding milk and sugar. He stopped, staring at the cups on the counter. A waste really. Now he'd wash them out and start again.

Who: Walter Sullivan and OPEN (perferably Henry, but anyone's welcomed.)
What: Valtiel and Walter talk. :it's all mental, so..:
Where: Rec Room
When: Early morning-ish. Today.

( It’s a wonder we’re alive. )

Who: Cassie and open
What: Emoing, in the way Cassie does,by being annoyingly perky
When: Mid afternoon
Where: In the gardens
Rating: TBA

Cassie had lost track of how long she'd been here now. She'd gone down hill after Tony left because well she liked him. No one she'd met seemed to be here anymore which just made her even more depressed and made it more difficult for her to swap medication with people.

She was trying not to think about any of that though or she'd never get out, so she was outside, not much minding the cold or possbly not even noticing it as she danced around happily to Hot Chip on her iPod, loudly enough that it could be heard by anyone nearby, albeit a much tinnier version than she could hear. She really needed to try and find her speakers for it really, then she could have a real party, until the staff shut it down of course. Man she missed parties.

Who: Terry and Nicolas.
What: Meet again after Terry comes back from isolation.
When: A bit after midnight.
Where: Music room
Rating: TBA

( He couldn't play... )

Who: Kadaj and OPEN!
Where: Outside, by the woods.
What: He's finally allowed outside.
When: Today, early morning.
Rating: Ah... PG for safety?

( A figure has come to destroy the world. Or Something like that... )

Who: Henry and OPEN
What: i can haz sleep nao? No? Dang. I needed that.
When: Evening
Where: Library
Warnings: Disturbing imagery, possibly language in future. Rest TBA.

( When you think you're really alone, feel the eyes of someone looking in on you. )

Who: Walter and Open
Where: Outside
When: around noon, today.
What:He's working on that :problem: of his.
Rating: Right now, PG. can rise a bit.
Warnings: None, except he's worn out... (Of course, regular walter!Rules apply)

( This is the story of my life. (I swore to God I'd found myself in the end) )

Lyrics from The Story by Thirty Seconds To Mars.

Who: Wilson and Cameron
What: Hanging out
When: Monday early evening
Where: Outside the hospital


It was a gorgeous evening and Wilson was on his break. The young man had offered to work the night shift when another doctor called out sick. He was sure House was around, since his lover tended to lurk about whenever Wilson wasn't going to be home, but the young oncologist didn't have an urge to find him at that moment. Of course, he'd search for his lover later but for the time being he was content to admire the darkening sky and enjoy the cool breeze.

With a content sigh he settled back into the grass and put his hands behind his head. It was a bit nippy out, but he was wearing a sweater with long pants so he seemed to be keeping warm enough. Wilson relaxed, humming softly.

Who: Charles Gunn and OPENED
What: Random threads are fun! XD
When: Early afternoon
Where: Rec room
Rating: Probably PG13 at least for Gunn's language.

Gunn was bored out of his mind. Not to mention restless. Days like today he had a real urge to go out and kill something big and nasty with his cool as hell axe. But of course those days are long over, and the rest of his team was back at Evil Incorperated also known as Wolfram and Hart, probably doing much better without him there. After all until that brain boost the Senior Partner's gave him, he was just the muscle. And now they had Blondie Ghost or rather Blondie Not so Ghostie Anymore to add onto the muscle. Not to mention the Smurfette. He was so wrapped up in his thoughts that he didnt even hear someone sitting next to him.

Who: Mark Thorn [open]
What: Exploring
When: Morning
Where: Outside
Rating: TBD
Note: Multiple threading is welcome. :)

( Death is never the end )

Who: Eric and Gunn
What: Random meeting-ness
Where: Hallway near the rec room
When: Feb. 6; 7:30 PM
Rating: TBD
Status: Incomplete

Eric was wandering in the halls, looking for something to do or maybe someone to talk to. He wasn't in the mood for watching tv in the rec room like usual, and he didn't know anyone here. The people he did know either left or disappeared. So he didn't really have anyone to talk to either, but he could always meet someone new, just as long they weren't some psycho killer or something.

As he walked along, he got a little hungry and stopped by the rec room where there was a vending machine. He walked up and put some coins in the machine, then waited for a chocolate bar to fall out. It reminded him of the time he met Hyde here and the incident with the vending machine, which got him ten extra chocolate bars. After getting the chocolate bar, he headed back out into the hallway and nearly bumped into someone.