Incomplete Data: A panfandom, multi-world RP.

So which of you darling men offering up their practical shoes for me to borrow during our Rogue-got-us-punished stroll? I'm not doing it in these heels, and apparently flying is a no-go.

Anyone know how long we have to complete these tasks? I'm trying but I'm not seeing an opportunity.

[Clint Barton (616)]

I couldn't bring myself to watch your trial on tv. After how everything fell apart, I just... Are you okay? Are we okay?

You know, after the fuss over me being a double triple agent, Roberto went and got himself merged with SHIELD anyway. Jokes on me, huh.

[Bucky Barnes (616)]

You owe me a favor. I decided not to cash in on it this time.

[Black Widow (616)]

Are you currently on the ins or the outs with SHIELD? How important is that here? Is everyone in some sort of temporary truce in lieu of the hostage situation? Because I might have pissed off Captain Rogers before all this, and I'm not sure if I should be watching my back.

[Filtered to Liv]

Hey, how are you doing? Hanging in there okay?

Those of you with trick horses - do you have any additional loves, ties or bridles tossed about which you aren't about to use? I need to add to my act.

["Orpheus"]

I'm sorry I didn't get to speak with you as much as I might have liked at dinner. But have you settled into your cabin car all right?

[Kylo Ren]

My God, you're loud. How are the rest of us supposed to sleep with you projecting your dreams all about?

[Charles Xavier]

Last night was .... pleasant. As your company always is. But I want to talk to you about Laura, the Jean Grey you've acquired, and any number of other children who might be present here.

Let's say I managed to find a deck of cards, or most of one on the midway. Who would be up for a game tonight?

Who: Kylo Ren and Leia Organa
What: Meeting for the first time, at least for Leia.
Where: The midway.
When: Today, noon-ish.
Warnings: Probably negligible.

( What do you want to know? )

This is still only the second strangest place I've ever crash-landed a plane. Of course, the other had better company, but almost unfair to draw the comparison

Anyone want to tell me where we are? Or where a guy can find a pair of stilts?

ECHO:

I've never met you, but I know I'm in your block. I've been struggling with my hunger. I came to the first world with a few weeks until I needed a new brain. I could eat real food then, I was human. Then we went to the next world, and I was back to being a zombie and now it's been those few weeks.

These nightmares are only making it worse. I wake up, having to calm my adrenaline so I don't go zombie on everyone. I don't want to hurt anyone, and I don't want to lose my mind either. I don't suppose there's some way you could help me out? There's so many innocent people here.

Being a contortionist is a rough gig, man.

I think my right foot grew back a little smaller than the left one after the last show.

Or maybe my shoes shrank. Do shoes shrink?