MarinaNova Asylum

[ When Riker appears at last he's circled back round to Sector 2, framed against the hedge maze. There's no distractions, and his introduction is absent of distractions too. At least at first. ]

Good evening. I hope it's not too late in the day to introduce myself, but I didn't wish for anyone to be surprised to spot me around the place. My name is William Riker, and I just arrived with the latest group of people. It's nice to meet all of you, if unfortunate considering the circumstances. I appreciate the kindness that has been shown to me since my arrival.

I understand some-- [ And suddenly Riker stops, looking up. It's started to rain, and he wipes a single raindrop off his nose. ] I'd better wrap this up. I'd like to speak to some friends of mine, whom I'm reliably informed have been here for a while. Maybe after I get in out of the rain, if that's perfectly alright.

Deanna, I hope you're in somewhere dry.

[Private to Spencer Reid]

Hey, do you have a minute? I gotta talk to you about something. Specifically, someone.


[Action; Across the dome]

[Sometime into the evening Karev decided to get up and running, literally. So he put on a pair of sweats and threw a hoodie over his tank top and set out with a playlist he doesn't get far into on his jog. So he ditches the ear buds in lieu of clearing his head with the silence of the night, criss crossing along a route that's become pretty much routine to him by now, taking him through a handful of sectors in one go. He occasionally makes a stop to catch his breath or take a swig of water, and later on he will be found in the convenience store loading up on gatorade and a few after-run snacks. Twinkies. Because he can.

Working hard makes a man hungry, alright.]