November 2015




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Jun. 22nd, 2015


vanessa i

(not long after this)

Se Miss Vanessa, have you seen Mina recently? Is she all right?

Jun. 12th, 2015


Evelyn T & Solas

[Evelyn T & Solas group lock]

Are you busy?

Jun. 10th, 2015


Evelyn T

[Locked to Evelyn T]

I once did you a favor, and I wondered if you might do me one in turn.

Jun. 4th, 2015


Babs G, Evelyn T, Solas

[As Huntress.]

I talked to Frannie. She doesn't remember anything but a bright room. They ran a rape kit on her, but there wasn't any evidence collected from it - or any evidence that he'd raped her.

[Evelyn T & Solas]
[As Hels.]

I need a raincheck.

Jun. 3rd, 2015



[Because he's tired of who is and isn't on a lock.]

Don't expect a new Arkham.

[Private to Muerte]
[After talking to Selina:]

What a strange place this city has turned into while I was away.


Destiny, Muerte says hi.

May. 28th, 2015


Some peeps


Seven told me you were okay, but I'm doing an independent check.

[Locked separately to Solas, Evelyn T and after some hesitation to Bruce W.]
[As Faust.]


[Gwen S]
[As Hels.]

Statistical chances of survival?

May. 27th, 2015



My research is not very good at helping me figure out how to get the smell of decay and rotten flesh out of my hair.

And skin.

And my shoes.

Might someone here have some advice?

May. 4th, 2015


zatanna z., operation arkham, eddie n.

[locked to zatanna z.]

Hey. [Blink.] I know you're probably busy with [...] your own things, but I was wondering if I could ask you a favor?

[locked to op arkham.]

[A couple of cautious blinks.] Still no headway on getting into the basement. Eddie's brought in a warden to keep an eye on the patients, and we've moved them as far away from the source as possible. I'm getting in touch with Zatanna to see if she can help make headway with getting access. [Blink. Blink. Blink.] I'm going to be gone from the city for a bit, but I'll come back in a second if you need me.

[locked to eddie n.]

[A couple of pictures of Flounder and Bandit roaming around the Mass Effect apartment.] I'm taking custody this week. You okay?

May. 3rd, 2015


Evelyn T & Solas, Gwen S, Babs G

[Locked to Evelyn T. and Solas, together]
[As Hels.]

Still here?

[Gwen S]
[Still as Hels.]

Bruce is gone.

[Locked to Babs G./Batgirl]
[As Huntress]

I think you might be having a little too much fun without me.

May. 1st, 2015


op arkham members ; public

[locked to operation arkham (barbara g., jason t., solas, evelyn t., eddie n.)]

[A day or so after this.]

[Blink, blink.] First off, everyone introduce each other if you want to be friendly. If not, well I'll just be upset. Cranky, even.

[A pause.] I tried to get into the basement to assess what's going on before we all go in there, but it's completely locked us out. Nothing's opened it. No keys or any kind of force that I've been able to use. I'm looking into more options, but it's not looking like we're getting into this basement tomorrow.

So, I think it's best to take this time to figure out what to do while we work on the door getting opened. Get prepped. Take our time to decide how best to tackle this situation. We don't know exactly what we're dealing with down there, but we know it's strong.


Is it passe to explore doors yet? I don't want to be out of style.

Apr. 26th, 2015


It may only be 63 degrees, but I don't care. Sun's out. Guns out.

Apr. 20th, 2015


eddie n.

We've been told you're the man to talk to about demons in Arkham. Can you tell us more about what is going on?

Apr. 15th, 2015


crane, selina k., public (as anon)

[email to crane.]

[After her trip with Eddie to the basement, after not being at work since, she shoots Crane a one-line email, no subject:] I'd avoid the basement if I were you.

[locked to selina k.]

How are you healing up, kitty cat?


[As anon.] Okay. Ghostbusters. Or just general demon banishers (is that a word?). Where you at?

Apr. 9th, 2015



[At the party. In a fine hand with a fine-inked fountain pen, the wood backing of the bar jostling texture into otherwise smooth letters and with a wetness ringing out from the top left corner by way of condensation and third glass of brandy.]

This is extraordinary. There is some science at work I cannot quite parse.

Apr. 6th, 2015


Eddie N, Solas and Evelyn

[After this and during this.

As Hels.]

[Eddie N]

I need a favor.

[Solas and Evelyn T, together]


Apr. 2nd, 2015


[Party log]

Who: Whoever wishes to attend!
What: Party at the Murray House
Where: Penny Dreadful(s)
When: Nowish
Warnings/Rating: Please place locations and warnings in subject headers. Feel free to "dibs" threads. Simultaneous threads per character are allowed.

The Murray House was situated at the end of the street in the affluent part of London. Imposing, it was a structure built by a man determined to leave his mark on the world in every possible way.

The door was answered by two footmen, and carriages were directed around the back. Men and women awaited announcement, all agog to see the disreputable women who inhabited the home. One fair and disgraced. The other dark and possessed. Or so the rumors said.

The lights were dim for the evening, as was the fashion for parties with darker themes. On silver platters, champagne and sweets were served, and there was a bar in the sitting room with stronger drinks and cigars for the gentlemen.

Beyond the grand entrance hall, the parlor was a room for the telling of fortunes. The woman at the table was not Miss Ives, but a hired woman from town, her fortunes daring and decadent. Low lights, and chairs around the table, the woman prophesied the strangest things for all to hear.

Theatricals were held in in the study, on a platform before Sir Malcom's impressive map. The performances were Grand Guignol in nature, with faux vampires feasting on innocent girls, pretend werewolves eating young lads, and much fake blood to go around in a room deliberately darkened and filled with the delighted screams of London's elite.

The grand staircase led to the upstairs halls, and the finely appointed rooms beyond, where none of the doors were barred for the evening. And surely the basement, with its darkness and random shackles, should have been locked for the evening, but it was not.

Apr. 1st, 2015



[Delivered to Evelyn T]

[After a chance encounter, a dress and all accompanying haberdashery for an evening of Victorian theatricals. The note tucked between elegant tissue is handwritten in a feminine hand.]

I do hope it fits. We're not accustomed to items that aren't painstakingly measured and tailored.

Until the evening,
Mina Murray

Mar. 27th, 2015


[Public, as Matthew M.]

I am seeking a metalsmith, if one of good reputation be known to you.

Mar. 12th, 2015


[Anonymously, public.]

What's the best thing you remember about your childhood?

Mar. 7th, 2015


evelyn t


Arlathasha, a moment of your time, if you can spare it.

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