| Stress Relief |
[ | Mar 29th, 10
10:01 pm
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Who: Cathair and Eden
Where: Uniform - 1
When: Sunset
Warning: NSFW
Cathair was mindful to be to Eden's cottage before the sun went down. Besides not wanting to deal with the bloody wargs if they returned with only a cobbled together slingshot and a few kitchen knives as weapons, there was always the possibility they'd take her again as soon as night fell. Not that he expected to be able to stop it from happening again. But he'd try.
( Let it never be said he wasn't a proper guest. )
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| Where am I? Rich asked. |
[ | Mar 29th, 10
9:18 pm
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Who: Rich and Belle
Where: Standing in a street
When: Day 3, early afternoon. Rich woke up with a jolt but then fell back to the bed. His head hurt, not like a hang over but a bad head ache. He opened his eyes and found himself looking at a ceiling that he didn’t recognize. Sitting up, slowly, this time, he looked around the room. It wasn’t his bedroom. Moving off the bed, he went to look out the open window and saw the beach and ocean beyond. “Where am I?” he muttered out loud. He slowly made his way around the small apartment, finding it had all the conveniences. Rich went back to the bedroom and looked through the drawers, finding clothes in his size but not necessarily what he had of his own. Slowly he dressed, deciding to go out on the street to see if he could figure out where he was.
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| Day 3 |
[ | Mar 25th, 10
1:10 am
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Who: Ben, Open
Where: He has NO idea. It should be near MRI reception, but it sure as hell isn't
When: Day 3, mid morning
( Don't blame this sleeping satellite )
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| Tinkering |
[ | Mar 21st, 10
7:17 pm
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Who: Mel and Colin
Where: City Hall
When: Mid-day
( Tick-tock )
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| Revelations |
[ | Mar 20th, 10
5:34 pm
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WHO: Cathair and Eden
WHEN: Morning
WHERE: The Gym in town
To say Cathair was getting restless was an understatement. Two nights in a row of drinking hadn't made things any better, although today at least, his groin didn't hurt. Reading was no good, he'd already read all the books he had, and his mind was far too busy to concentrate on reading. Praying hadn't help much either.
So he was down to beating out the stress. Luckily, there was a small gym in town. He didn't need much, just a heavy bag and a few hours. He was dressed simply in a black sleeveless tee shirt that's screen printed design had long faded to a collection of dots and a plain gray pair of sweats with his usual heavy boots, his hair clubbed back and his hands wrapped up with athletic tape he'd nicked from the druggist's shop. After warming up, he started taking out his frustrations on the heavy bag.
His fighting style was nearly pure boxing, with the occasional knee shot or cross jab with an elbow. Effective and brutal. This was what he needed, to work up a good sweat and off some of the nervous energy that was building. They were waiting for the axe to fall and it had set his combat nerves to nonstop twitching. This would hopefully keep him from making another mistake like he had with Eden.
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| Day 3 |
[ | Mar 19th, 10
11:33 pm
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Day 3
Storyline
For many of the characters, Day 3 begins the same as Day 2: with a beautiful, sunny morning. Wilderness-savvy characters will be happy to note that there are no fresh tracks from wolves this morning!
For Deirdre, Drina, Eden, and Ben however, morning comes too soon. All four characters feel as though they slept poorly, and, thinking back, each remembers experiencing terrible dreams. Each recalls the glare of bright lights obscuring their vision, the sharp pinch of a needle in their arm, and more pain from their shoulderblade. If characters investigate the dreamed injuries, they will find light bruising on their arm and a patch of skin missing from their shoulder. Although only painful to the touch, the missing piece of skin appears to be a perfect square: 1 cm x 1 cm. The cut itself is not deep and is covered with a plain band-aid.
Any characters who were up late do not recall hearing or seeing anything in the locations near Deirdre, Drina, Eden's, and Ben's blocks.
For King, morning brings a surprise: a blonde woman sitting on the end of his bed. Although her smile is soft and dreamy, her gaze on him is intent, and it is clear she has been watching him for some time. Strangely, she seems to be weightless and entirely insubstancial. On closer examination, King can even make out the faint outline of his bedroom furniture behind her.
Shortly before dusk, stormclouds appear on the horizon, although they do not reach the island before dark.
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| Don't Ever Do That Again, You Hear? |
[ | Mar 17th, 10
6:01 pm
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Who: Belle and Cooper
When: Early morning
Where: Mike-3
Belle hadn't slept a wink after Cooper'd come back with the biggest damned wolves she'd ever seen on his tail from his night time excursion. Normally, that kind of thing wouldn't have worried her so much, Cooper had dealt with more dangerous things than big damn wolves, but every time she closed her eyes, she saw him laying on the floor of the bar, unconscious, maybe even dead. Even half a bottle of Jack hadn't helped. So as soon as the sun rose, she was up. She decided to make breakfast simple, just some coffee and French toast and eggs.
( Shot nerves and whiskey. )
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