MarinaNova Asylum

[Rebekah's in her apartment, trying to get her new silken sheets on her bed. To be honest, she can't remember the last time she's had to do anything like this herself. She and her brothers always compelled people to do things like this. But her compulsion doesn't seem to work as well as it should here. It's annoying to say the least.

So here she is, struggling to take care of the apartment herself. She's not doing so well, really. It's actually kind of a hot mess. But it's not like she's expecting any visitors or anything any time soon.

After all, the only person who actually knows where she's staying is Damon.]

Shit.

Hey, this is Dirk. Sorry for bailing on you. Between all the punishments I've been assigned and the fact that someone literally drugged me to sleep yesterday, our training date totally slipped my mind. A rain check okay with you?

[ retail therapy, here cordelia chase comes.

she's currently in sector 3, shuffling around bull's eye in hopes of finding some items of clothing that she can see herself wearing here. she might be looking for angel, too, since a few bright colours in his dark and depressing closet might do him a world of good. she's not betting on it, but it's nice having a distraction.

she's currently looking through a clothing rack. catch her at a rack for women, where this one has a few tops she feels would look great on her figure, taking one off the rack and pressing it against her chest to see if it looks as though it'll fit or look nice on her. or catch her at one that contains men's shirts, pulling the hanger off the metal bar to see how the lining feels and whether or not it can withstand the hell angel will, undoubtedly, put it through. on her arm rests a dark, purple top that she wants to try on after she's gathered her army of garments to take to the fitting rooms. she's far from that stage, however; cordelia's not leaving bull's eye empty-handed. ]

[On your feed today is both Aidan and Helix, Aidan waves at the camera all smiles while Helix just kicks back on their couch. Their apartment is pretty sleek looking, must be in Sector 2.]

So, a few days ago I punched a Wasp in an attempt to protect Aidan from being stung and that apparently counts as Assault, but whatever. I gotto play a stupid game with you now, that’s my punishment so lets make this quick and simple.

I’ll say something I like and you respond with something you like that starts with the next letter of the alphabet. We’ll use the common alphabet, ya know, A through Z just to make it easy on everyone, and just go back and forth.

So, I like Aidan. [Motioning to Aidan. Who grins at the camera on cue.]

And I like Blueberries.

Simple enough? Alright, so, anyone, feel free to respond and play off of each other too, I don’t care. Or address one of us specifically.

In case you’re too duh—[Elbowed by his boyfriend for being rude.] Just start with C or if you catch this later just ask me what letter we’re on or something.

[And at that point Helix says fuck it and pulls a Harmonica out of his pocket and starts to play, eyes closed in concentration as he waits for a response.]

((OOC: Okay, this is pretty much an open game communicator/network mingle-thing. Tag Helix, request Aidan, or tag other threads that are going on. Have fun, do what you like with it, you don’t have to stick to this particular thing. Go through the alphabet, or start over with other topics. Harmonica video is amusing but if you don't want to sit through the instruction, Helix is fiddling around and playing like he is at around 2:38.))