MarinaNova Asylum

[So, who else is not checking out that exhibit of sex toys? Because Peter isn't, he's actually somewhere a little nondescript. Some nook of the library, a stack of books on the desk next to him. He's in a long sleeved shirt, though gauze wraps his knuckles and peeks out every so often. The greater extent of his injuries for the moment out of view.

Save a bruise or two, but they're healing quite fast.] So I was thinking, there used to be a pamphlet in the welcome baskets, that gave a little info on the old place. Now that that's nil, I was just wondering if we had any other means of gathering and sharing information.

There's computers, but not everyone uses them. I was thinking more of some sort of distributable news update, kinda like a newspaper? Just gauging interest in the idea. There'd have to be contributions, I'm assuming, but it seems feasible. Even easily delivered, even, to anyone who'd want to subscribe. I'd have to talk to our friendly neighborhood mail-woman, of course.

[He shifts, then reaches for the device to filter private to Rogue;]

Uh, hey. I got that thing I meant to give you. If you're not busy today.

[ Welcome to Sector 5, home of the hospital, non-denominational prayer facility, memorial gardens, graveyard and, more importantly, the museum.

Today, the wardens are treating you to a special exhibit titled "The History of Self-Stimulation Through Mechanical Seismic Activity" where you can partake in such wonderful displays such as "Hand Cranked — A Guide to Historical Devices" (complete with vintage ads such as Aids That Every Woman Appreciates and Vibration is Life ) and "Bullets and Probes — Vibrations from a Universal Perspective" that feature devices from many different worlds.

Feel free to gawk at these colorful and sometimes frightening displays, peruse the gift shop (of course there's a gift shop!) or maybe just wander the rest of the Sector! ]

(ooc: Thread can take place at any time of the day, anywhere in Sector 5! Remember the rain and needless to say, those links are NSFW to varying degrees! )

[Since he was going to teaching again, Lyle decided to distract himself today by going to the educational center to look around. Of course the haros were getting bored so he had brought them along as well. So Frederick and Thomas are with him to explore the new educational facility. Thomas is under one arm as Frederick rolls along ahead of him, stopping periodically to make sure Lyle is still behind him. Lyle isn't particularly looking for anything, just wanting to see how it is laid out]

[ooc: Come find Lyle and/or Frederick in the Educational Center, just let me know if your character found just Frederick. Both haros can be interacted with. Frederick is green and Thomas is blue]

[Into Sector 5 comes Birdman with a certain rambunctious little brother named Cain in tow. Cain seems to be in a great deal of pain and is having an extremely difficult time walking, and Birdman has one of his arms looped around his shoulders and is assisting him in hobbling along towards the hospital - though it's not really helping, what with Birdman being over 6' tall and Cain being a little baby shrimp and it all just winds up being really awkward and difficult to maneuver.]

[The secret is he'd been flying/teleporting them both towards Sector 5 a few minutes before, but now that he was actually in it, there'd be no more of that. These humans didn't need to know about the whole psychic powers thing anyway. That was none of their business.]


[ooc note: Anybody who wants to hop in and give Birdman a hand is welcome. Be warned, Birdman is responsible for Cain's injuries and is going to lie through his teeth about it, so heads up for creepy dude being a creep. ;( ]

Audio

Calling all Scoobies--yes that includes you, Angel, Cordy and [said rather reluctantly] Faith. I think it's been a while since we've had a...you know and this place kind of warrants it. Plus, new people. So, I'm going to get some pizza. Xander, you bring the snacks and we can meet at my apartment? Top floor of Clocktower Estates 417.

[When the scoobies arrive, Buffy will indeed have plenty of pizza. She's set it on the coffee table. The living room at least is mostly furnished by Mahr Ikea. There's a couch, a chair, some barstools along the bar and some giant pillows that can be used to sit on. She's got some stakes that are really just chair legs broken off to give them a sharp, jagged edge sitting next to the couch. She knows they're not supposed to have weapons here. She thinks it's better that she has them just in case then having to make something up when needed. The remains of the broken chair are in the fireplace waiting to be burned when it gets cool enough. The door is unlocked since she's expecting people.

She's honestly not sure what they're going to talk about. She doesn't have anything in mind other than clearing the air about patrol things and defense force things. She just thinks this place needs a scoobie meeting. Or maybe it's just her that needs one.]

[ hello Marina, please say hello to a very distraught looking robot on your video feed. A very distraught, disgusted, and loud robot on your video feed ]

You... You're all serious about this?!!?

Now, now you're tellin' me, that you, as in those who ... alright fine you all know who I'm talkin' to, you know, deep inside of yer hearts, pumpin' blood throughout your squishy little bodies. You know exactly who you are and... and you should be ashamed of yourselves considerin' the fact... that... that yer-- you're tellin' me that you... you put those... THERE?!

There.... there isn't a need why... why would you ever consider that... in... your... y.. I don't even want to think about it. You're serious about this then? Why would you even want to do that those... those don't belong there nothing belongs there...

You're... You're all disgusting!!

[ Foregoing an early trip to the museum's exhibit, Sasha makes her way to the (temporary) Defense Force Headquarters to submit a report on the altercation between Cain and Rion in the Bath House two days back. It is one that was put together, thanks to Rion's and Touma's accounts. It is protocol that she decides to follow, even if the move to the new dome might call for something different. If anything, perhaps she might learn any way to help...

While there were amenities in the old Headquarters that Sasha got accustomed to, the place they currently occupy in the Education Center serves its purpose. File in hand, she steps in, looking around first to see if anyone else is present. ]


(( OOC: Open to anyone who has reason to be in the DF HQ, and to those who might bump into Sasha before and after her report submission around Sector 2! /o/ ))