Rooms

[On the heels of this.]

[Locked to Avengers+, sans Clint B, Billy K]
The crisis in DC has ended and Ra's al Ghul has been apprehended.

[Filtered to Conner K and Donna T]
Hey, so...I'm about to go talk to my dad's side of the family. They kind of owe me a favor.


But if I don't return in like...a day? Find and send Hercules.

[Locked to Ronan X]

Jeans and a nice shirt. 501s.

And did you call your сестра or are you still too busy having sex?

[Public]

я вышел из моего дома сегодня утром, и река была в огне с восходом солнца.

[I walked out of my house this morning, and the river was on fire with the sunrise.]

And now to work.

Who: Rocket
What: Radio silence and a bad memory
Where: Cockpit of his Spartax warship, inside S.H.I.E.L.D.'s secret hangar.
When: After New York has started to recover.
Warnings: Language.

( The audio hissed and popped, and then the quiet snarl of Rocket’s voice was back. “Come on, ya lug. I know you’re out there, huh?” )

[Lock to Selina Kyle]

I hear the all clear's been given. How are you?


[Lock to Gwen Stacy]

Update?

[Lock to Jason Todd]

[This one is more hesitant, but goes through with it.] Jason, how are you?

[Lock to Batman]

Hi, I'm Jessica Drew, I'm one of the Avengers. I was wondering if you'd mind if I came to help with clean-up? Your people helped out in New York, which is my home and important to me, and I wanted to pay it forward, if you were okay with it. I'll follow any rules and orders you have. I can fly and have super strength and speed, although I'm not sure how helpful those skills are. Just throwing it out there.


[Text to Carol Danvers]

- I think Peter's gone.

[As Peter P.]

Dear Online Diary,

This morning Aunt May made pancakes. Which... she makes every morning, but hey, I'm not complaining. Definitely could pass on the bacon (I love her to death, but she burns it every time). Am considering getting a dog to feed it to. Made it to class on time, woo hoo! Jimmy Jones came thisclose to breaking a super expensive piece of lab equipment. Highlight of my day. Sold another picture. My boss still thinks we're in the 60s, I'm starting to get worried.

And I might have somehow ended up in a parallel universe. World. Thing. Maybe? Time vortex? Or I just hit my head really hard

Haha, okay, now let's get serious. Is this some kind of social networking thing? A new app? MJ, did you mess with my phone? That's the last time I trust you with any of my passwords.

[Group lock, Dick G & Jason T]

A girl named Holly indicated that Helena has been injured? Is it bad?

[Public]

any cities out there that don't go through fucking Armageddon every couple months?

[Jenny S]

Marvel got places to drink?

[Sam A]

try not to get locked in the back of art museums yeah? your family's a fucking trip.

[Ford C]

[On the way out of the city toward the hotel. Via text:]

speaking to me again yet?

[Marina S]

[Via text:] its not over. I want to see him saturday.

[Marvel. Preston isn't searching, but he is nearly up from a formless dream that was, surprisingly enough, rather innocently pleasant. One is left with... something like tangible clouds of cotton candy in the mind. Sweet, obscuring, blank.

It's strongest nearest Stark Tower.]

[ETA: Closed.]