Knowhere IC

Who: Edward & Alphonse Elric and North Dakota & York
What: One big.. er.. happy? family.
When: Evening, after this.
Where: Elric/Spartan Apartment
Rating: PG
Status: Log - Complete

( North and Ed needed a moment to feel one another out. )

[Filtered to Colonel Roy Mustang]

Roy?

Sir?

Who: North Dakota, New York & Texas, with Harry Dresden and Alphonse Elric
What: The Freelancers have a little knock-down, drag-out.
When: Late evening, after this.
Where: A secluded area not far from the Hovel
Rating: PG-13
Status: Log - Complete

( War over? Texas won. )

I'm surrounded by giants who put things on stupidly high shelves.

Hey Knowhere, what's up?

I need better friends, the crazy assholes I'm hanging out with are fucking nuts.

Wanna be friends? I can cook.

Holy Zardoz. No? Mos Eisley? Could be. A Boy and His Dog? -- Oooh no, no-no-no -- nobody wants that -- Cloud City without the clouds? Astro Boy? -- one of those should do -- totally better than the weird space head that pukes guns down on way too much mustache.

So the talking dog -- which we're going to get to in a minute, and then someone's going to tell me where we keep the space milk bones, because this guy is the best -- tells me this is home now? Not the worst one I've had lately, so bonus points for that. It's not even full of bugs. But, right! Big questions time!

One: How is your waffle situation?
Two: How's your hot dog situation?
Three: Has anybody seen another Spider person around here? Red and blue costume, British accent, very nice abs, kind of stuffy, likes to be in charge, likes tea, answers to Spider U.K? Beuller?
Four: Are there cupcakes?
Five: Where would one acquire an iPod? I've learned they're kind of essential when bouncing around the multiverse.
Six: Seriously, where do you guys keep the milkbones around here? Because this dog is awesome.

Also. Hey Knowhere -- that's what this place is called right? -- Spider-Woman -- or Girl if there's other spider's in the house -- we don't step on toes around here -- in the house. Space Head? Space head. Earth-Nine-Eight-Two representing.

Seriously. Thanks for whoever's in charge of shuttle dispatches. That was one of like, the best Taxi rides ever. Showing up in a bad neighborhood full of space rats, No traffic, and no stinky backseat? No annoying music or gum stuck to everything even? Queens could stand to take notes.

Who: Edward & Alphonse Elric and Cas
What: Ed misses his brother, so does Al.
When: During the passport linked plot.
Where: Outside the Master’s TARDIS
Rating: PG
Status: Log - Complete

( It had been a little over 48 hours since Alphonse and Edward Elric had seen one another. Apparently, it was 47 hours too long, because neither could stand to be away any longer. )

Let's play a game! We'll call it interesting fact. Tell me something interesting about the place you come from.

The winner gets a prize.

Two for one for anyone stuck together. Just come to Starlin's and ask for Leah. No stories required!

This is ridiculous. I have work to do.

[Al]
[...]York says you're with Mustang?

So did... anyone else wake up chained to a beautiful woman or.. was that just me?

I think it's the passports..

And I'm sorry again, Lady Sif, I swear I didn't mean to.

The talking dog isn't sure if my Mum or Da are here. He said the last name sounded familiar, though? Has anyone seen a Ginny or Harry Potter running around? I've never been this far from home. I think they're probably worried about me.

Because, you know, I'm in space for some reason. This is completely crazy! I'd like to go home now. I already miss Hugo. He's not going to know what to do without me.

Ugh.

Who: Roy Mustang & Alphonse Elric
What: Manly bonding..? Ahem.
When: The day after this.
Where: Around Knowhere
Rating: PG-13
Status: Log - Complete

( There was nothing secretive about the youngest Elric. )

Who: Edward & Alphonse Elric, Harry Dresden, Tex and York.
What: Tex thinks Ed needs to face his fears.. And kill them. Harry disagrees. York is along for the ride.
When: The day after this.
Where: Ed, Al & York’s Apartment - 439
Rating: PG-13
Status: Log - Complete

( Harry didn’t usually snoop. Well, no, that was a lie through and through. He was a trained PI, had been practicing since his early 20s when he was licensed and then opened his own business. )

Useless observation number 1: Talking machines are stupid.

Excessively useless observation number 2: Bathrooms shouldn't be that difficult to find.

Nevermind the irony of being trapped inside someone else's head. It's a little rude, don'tcha think?

Who: Carlos Ramirez, Roy Mustang, Riza Hawkeye & Alphonse Elric.
What: Meet and greet!
When: Late afternoon
Where: Mess Hall, then Roy’s apartment
Rating: PG
Status: Log - Complete

( Riza touched at her temple and managed a small smile for the poor man being subjected to the golden ray of sunshine that was Alphonse Elric. )

Characters: Li-Ming and Open
When/Where: Monday/Somewhere along the streets of Knowhere
Rating/Warnings: TBD

( eaning back against one of the boxes and watching the crowd )

[Filtered to Roy Colonel Mustang]

Hey! Do you know of any places that would hold up against some fire?

And, if you do, do you wanna work on some alchemy with me sometime? I really miss you it.


[Filtered to Mr. Harry]

Mr. Harry, do you know any places that can hold up against fire? I met a really nice lady who's going to show me some of her magic. She says she needs a big, fire-proof area.

Do you have somewhere you practice your magic?

Oh! Do you want to come with us?

Please?

[...]Does this place have a library?

What are the good things everyone's missing from home today, eh?

Tonight, for me, it's grass. Reckon I might make some outside the barracks if anyone wants to spend some time outside on a proper bit of ground. Bring out your blankets, maybe we'll have a picnic or camp or something.