MarinaNova Asylum

[he takes a sort of steadying breath before he starts. He's not too practiced at timing with the communicator]

I wouldn't usually ask something like this from so many people that I don't even know, but... How do you deal with heartbreak?

I spent a long time getting to know someone, and I love her, I know I do. But because of the time discrepancies she doesn't remember the same things I do. Even worse, I was thinking about it... And what if the girl I got to know was her double sent here after she was pulled into the prison?

What is someone supposed to so with information like that?

[Thirianna can again be heard over the comm, her voice again carrying the strange effect it did the last time she prophesied.]

Many disparate souls flock together, brought to the cage unwillingly. Though the city of the guilty is always well populated, the visitors from the lands outside shall soon come in great numbers. The tapestry woven by the skein is always complex and intricate, but soon a great many threads will be added to the work.

[[ooc: Just a little pre-4th wall event prophecy with mod permission.]]

[Today, PM bears very little of her usual fare, but instead, she and her volunteers have loaded up on Welcome Baskets for this day's new arrivals!]

[...How do they find you? It's probably better not to ask.]

[The mail lady herself is a fair and lovely... hard-shelled alien... sporting a dapper uniform and a matching navy blue eyepatch.]

[Feel free to chat with her or any of her volunteers who make the delivery!]

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[Info about the postal service and mail submissions for Day 181 are here!]

[Glitchy day, isn't it? How about this almost-snowstorm in the late-spring weather? Lovely.]

[What is actually, un-sarcastically lovely is a shot at getting one of the bots taken down while the glitching's providing a nice potential cover. Tony had to move up his plan a few days but the opportunity isn't one he can pass up, even if the shields don't seem to be down. He planned for that little contingency anyway. Particle physics is useful stuff.]

[It's outside the processing plant where he set up, trying to arrange for a bot fresh off the line, power source at full. He spots a likely candidate bopping on out and pausing to look at the small pile of litter someone left right in its path. From the around the corner, Tony smiles and hits the button, and there's a sharp zapping sound. Gotcha.]

[Voice | Encrypted to all Avengers]

Took down one of the patrol bots. Someone wanna help me with this thing? I have a cart and a cover but it's more of a two person job.

((OOC: Feel free to run into Tony just before he strikes -- so long as your character doesn't stop him -- or as he's searching the disabled bot and loading it up. Bot-napping was done with mod permission, no actual sentinels were harmed in the production of this post.))

[Video]
[Pepper may be wearing orange, which is clashing horribly with her hair, but she's done the best she can with what she has. She's composed, hiding any sort of turmoil underneath the unruffled exterior.]

Good afternoon. I appear to have been taken to this place which I'm told is a prison under an ocean? I'm sure this is all a big misunderstanding and frankly I'm still not sure I should believe what I'm told.

[a tight smile, not reaching her eyes]

A few things to ask while I have your attention. Would anyone be familiar with Tony Stark, Bruce Banner, Steve Rogers, Thor, Natasha Romanoff, or Clint Barton? I'm particularly interested in Tony Stark's whereabouts, if he's here. And finally, I would like confirmation on what I heard in that oh so informative 'welcome message' and if anyone at all has up to date information?