MarinaNova Asylum

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April 1st, 2013


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[info]easily
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Day 213 | Locked To Jack Harkness


[info]easily
[info]marinanova
[Rebekah falls for guys pretty quickly, it's always been her fatal flaw -- her Achilles Heel, so to speak. This is a rather quick rate even for her standards. But when she wakes up in the morning she finds herself almost brimming with the desire to go see Jack -- she enjoyed having him as her date to the dance. He had been rather fun and kind and he appreciated good music and she just wanted to see him.

Which is why she's made her way over to his apartment, knocking on the door. She didn't even have to hunt it down, which was all the better. He had given the information to her freely, which meant he wanted her to come over, right? It must mean he felt the same rush of feelings she did, she was sure of it.
]

[ooc: Rebekah is effected by the feelings event -- increasing her ability to be infatuated with someone even more than usual]

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[info]marinanova

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Mingle: Event Kick-Off


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[info]marinanova
[ It was mid-morning. The sky was clear and it was a (not so) very blustery day. It was cool but it was always cool. It was neither too warm nor too hot.

Lukewarm.

And that was just how Bak preferred it. Especially since he had in hand his very important, extra special concoction of wonderful forgetfulness on hand! Bak could stand teasing, but even this was getting ridiculous.

Hefting the bag a little higher so it fit snug into the crook between elbow and shoulder, he stepped off into wild world of Marinanova and promptly had to grab onto his hat.

Opps. He always forgot about that step down.

Taking another step, he nearly tripped again, this time on a rock. Frowning, Bak starred at the offending piece of debris and then he kicked it.

And yelped.

And then held his foot, dropping his bag in a near blinding rush of ”Eeeek!” as he dived for the paper bag, watching as with a POOF half of the contents disappeared into the wind, leaving him sneezing and dazed on the ground wondering what the heck had just happened. Clearly, his own formula had been getting the best of him. It happens when one sneaky scientist messes with the formula and Bak spent the better part of the morning putting the final touches of the mixture together.

Heightened emotions indeed.

Bak will rue this day assuming he survived it. ]


((ooc: Consider this post an open mingle and the start of the Marina Feelings Roulette Event! Creating your own posts is, as always, highly encouraged. And, unless you got an extra hefty dose of it right off the bat (re: by being in proximity to Bak when it happened) feelings should gradually start to go haywire later in the day with strongest feelings in the afternoon and tapering off again as evening descends. For more info on the details, please go here. Have fun!))

[info]ai_conscienti
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[info]ai_conscienti
[info]marinanova

DAY 213 — Morning Greeting


[info]ai_conscienti
[info]marinanova
Good morning, inmates. Today is day [ 213 ] of the first generation. The weather scheduled for today is [ sunny with warm breezes ].

The following inmates have been found guilty of breaking the [ facility rules ]. Full details of their punishment will be transmitted to their devices shortly.

Roxy Lalonde: Sex.

Inmate [ Zero Kiryuu ], your presence is required at the Kiosk.

Have a nice day.

[ And like always, we end this message with a jaunty tune! You're welcome. ]

((OOC: Kiosk requests will be handled by Conscienti unless otherwise requested! Don't forget that there's an event happening this week! ))

[info]ophiuchus
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Day 213; Action | ☤ | Closed to the alpha apartment


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[Calliope hadn't originally had any plans for the day, other than to keep up her habit of laying and avoiding others. But that was before she heard the rule-breaking announcement. How embarrassing! Also, kind of confusing?]

[Still, she feels very strongly compelled to do something about it--more than just calling Roxy to talk to her. Besides, she's overdue on meeting some friends in person. After donning her hoodie and tugging it down as far as she can, she sets out.]

[Dirk told her not to go there, but she decides to say bollocks to it: there will be a knock on the alpha kids' apartment door, and a be-hoodied alien girl laden with sweets waiting on the other side with a nervous smile, waiting (hoping) to be let in. There is a bag in each hand, and her pockets are similarly stuffed to almost overflowing with various wrapped candies.]