MarinaNova Asylum

[Despite not looking like himself, Duo had a duty. And he had points to save up towards project tools, so he was going to carry this out regardless of weirdness.

So, here was "Trowa" delivering the mail today. It wasn't much, mostly just newbie baskets.]

DELIVERIES

• Welcome Baskets

{OOC: Feel free to thread out with me your new character receiving their basket. We can also handwave it, too. Most likely, Duo will contact your character via the communicator to figure out where they are. If your character lost or damaged their communicator, he'll probably locate the lost communicator and then go back to the Post Office with it and the basket, or just not find your character until they get a new one. If your character's not answering, feel free to have him just suddenly show up or just not find them. He's a bit of a hacker, so he might be able to find them if he tries, but he's not going to try too hard, figuring some people might want to be left alone. ^_^

Also, EVERYONE!! :D Don't forget! Your characters can send mail, too! Just check out this post here to send a letter! Or, if your character is looking for rehab points or just wants something to do or even actually wants to help out, they can volunteer to deliver mail, too!}

Today is Day 269 and you should all be back in your standard, boring organic—in most cases—bodies. We do hope you were able to learn something from the experience. Never let it be said we can't be creative when it comes to therapy and rehabilitation.

The museum is featuring a display on taxidermy for your enjoyment and further educational needs.

Charlotte Charles your request has been delivered to the sector 4 gardens. On a related note, those with bee allergies should take care in that area.

(OOC: Kiosk requests will be handled by Veridical unless otherwise requested! Mail submissions go here).

[Action | Roommates]
[It's not easy to sleep when you're in a body with an eye that won't close. She did some ceiling staring. She did some late night snacking and work trying to pretend she wasn't tired. She tried a blindfold and couldn't handle it. Bad enough to lose her powers and the body she's been training in for years, but to actually be blindfolded too? No. Not even in her sleep. She wanted to go up to the roof and smoke, but she didn't want to inhale with the wrong body. Finally, the wardens did their thing and sleep wasn't so much optional for anyone. So, Kitty will be sleeping on the couch back in her own body with clothes that don't fit all that well anymore.

[Private video | Ton Phanan]
[After their last conversation she's been a little worried how he'd take being back in his own body.] You're a jerk. [Was there a better way to check on him?]

(OOC: If anyone wanted to run into Kitty out and about or send her a private communication (but you didn't want to post) you can do that here.)

As you may have heard, there's a beehive in Sector 4 now. Don't worry, bees only bother you if you bother them first so if you're worried about getting stung, just give them a wide berth and you'll be fine! Oh, and if anyone wants to learn how to keep bees I'd be happy to show you!

There'll be honey crusted cup pies available at the Devil's Compass as soon as I've gotten a harvest. Stay tuned!


[ Closed to Ton Phanan ]

Everything okay? Are you back in your own body safe and sound?


[ Closed to Tyki Mikk ]

Hey... are you still in the jungle?

[After having Clay... forcibly put to rest for a little while, Rebecca had him brought back to her place and forfeited her bed for his sake. And thankfully he was out for a while, giving her ample time to just - cautiously strip her bedroom down of any objects that might help him finger paint the walls with his own blood. She tossed it all in the spare bedroom with the rest of her junk, and took the couch for the nights. Not that she slept much, door to the bedroom left open and Clay within her line of sight more often than not. She stayed up too much, maybe, just mulling it over and thinking things through.

He was really there! Alive. There was a second chance for him, provided she could get him to listen long enough to hear her logic. She spent more hours curled up on the couch with her laptop than anything else, and excused her way out of work shifts so that she could be there if and when he finally woke back up. Of course it figures that when he finally did, she still wasn't at a point of having any plan for how to handle him.]