[Voice | Open | Filtered from Ranma]
28 February 2010 at 01:17 am
[She lets out a low, defeated sigh.]

Is there anyone who has some experience with cooking that would be able to... um... guide me in the kitchen a little? I'm afraid I've only succeeded in making a mess and I'm not really the best at this type of thing, so... I would really appreciate the help.

Oh... and... uhhh... I... th-think I broke one of the microwaves. I know Sentience doesn't like destruction of property, but does anyone know if it punishes you when it's unintentional?

[Private to Reira]

Reira... [Long pause.] I was wondering if I could.... ask for your advice about something.
[Voice | Private / Action | Closed ]
28 February 2010 at 06:11 am
Willow Rosenberg
[She's been avoiding this for some time now, but it's something she's decided needs to be said. Even if Spike warned her against it... This is Buff. Will can't just keep pretending it didn't happen.

It's made her uncertain about what to say to her. So much second-guessing that's left her uncertain that she'll slip up and let something out.

So much has happened in the last few years that this Buffy doesn't know or knows only the very basics of. Some she's promised she won't speak of - but there's so much she's skirted way around when she was catching Buffy up. About Tara. About her addiction. About her loss of control.

She's been working harder than usual, and pretty much avoid Buff the last few days. But now it's time to put a stop to that.

Willow finally calls up Buffy after she's had a good little patrol around the dome. It's not too late in the evening. Maybe she can go have a drink with Buff. Just like the old days, at The Bronze...

She puts on a good, upbeat smile.]
Hey Buff...Any chance you wanna hit the club tonight?
[Action-open]
28 February 2010 at 12:03 pm
[The recent events had 'Vadum contemplative, not being convinced on the worth of recent events seemingly focused around love. Staying in the background in most cases and continuing his duties within the Defense force and keeping his skills sharp with training.

Which was why he was currently in the training hall, his energy blade out and lit as he ran through various stances and attacks against imagined foes, the blue light of the blade flickering shining off his armour and casting a blue tinge to the surrounding area.]

(OOC: Feel free to interrupt him at all)
Location: Training Hall
[Private, Action]
28 February 2010 at 06:02 pm
[Takami managed to find the baths during the daytime, but it was now dark, and what he suspected the very early hours of the morning. He had spent the day jogging as he explored the place, and was thankful that he didn't run into to many people, he was slow, after all. It was at this odd time he would be able to bathe without running into crowds, as nobody would frequent the area at this hour.

He had managed to find the clothing store and buy a few bundles of clothing for himself a little while ago, and although he hadn't picked an apartment out for himself yet, he felt the need to shower first. He was sweaty, after all. Slipping out of his clothes and placing them on a bench near the showers, he wrapped a towel around his waist, enjoying the privacy. He ran a hand through his gelled hair- It really did need a wash. Without much thought, he slipped into the warm water, and placed his glasses nearby, diving under the water for a moment, and then coming back up again.
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