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[Locked to Ronan X]

I saw you at the thing. What the fuck was that shit?

[Locked to Lizzie K]

Girl, we need to go out.

[Public]

Purple pony? People are so fucked up.

[Individually locked to House of Strays+Liam R]
[After watching the public posts, he can figure out what happened.]

Were you there? Did you make it out okay?

I have been asking myself may questions lately. I've a lot of time to think, and sometimes my thoughts take strange paths.

For instance. What makes someone a friend?

Is it a shared experience? Something that two share in common? Perhaps it is something else all together that draws two people together into something called friendship.

But what happens if one of the two involved acts on... intentions that are less than pure?

Is it still a friendship? Or is it now simply a manipulation of another person?

My name is Kurt Wagner. Maybe some of you have heard of me from my days in the circus as the Incredible Nightcrawler. But I am currently looking for the Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters in Westchester, NY.

[ETA: Locked to Claire B]
I have found the mansion and we've been invited to stay there if you wish to go.

[Locked to Liam R]

Please tell me you stayed in Gotham during the mess over here.

[Locked to the House of Strays (i.e. Ronan and Lizzie)]

I'm heading into town to help at one of the soup kitchens. They need some extra hands.

[Public]

I used to think that building a bunker was a little too far on the side of paranoid, but now I'm thinking it might be a requirement for survival.

Who: Lizzie and Dallas
When:Backdate to forever ago
Where: Vegas
Rating: There be strong language here!

( I found myself in the fire burned hills, in the land of a billion lights )

[Lizzie K]

How are you doing over there in crazytown?

[Will G]

Did you find someone to watch your dogs?

[Caleb L]

Hey asshole, you still fuckin' alive?

[Locked to Liam R]

You okay?

[Locked to Ronan X

Hey.

[Locked to Lizzie K]

Hey. Welcome?

[After the public anons post. Well, and everything else. Someone's been reading.]

All this chaos, and no one even thought to call. I am wounded. Well, I only hope those affected by this terrible incident remain anonymous. Whatever the effects, and one never can tell, I doubt any good can come of the forces of 'good' tracking the lot of you down. Every good mystery requires a few test cases to resolve it.

(locked to each separately)
[LOCKED: GWEN/MAX, KYLE, LUKE]
Let’s call this a check in. You okay?


[POSTED PUBLICALLY AND ANONYMOUSLY]
re: "the incident"

Am I the only one who came out not quite unscathed?

One of the superheroes or someone want to tell me what that was that put me in the hospital all night? Because I know it wasn't mass hysteria. And I still feel weird

[Left open in the chance that someone has seen him.]

Liam? Are you here?

ETA: Does anyone know where the DC door is?

[Locked to people in Marvel Door who are from there]

So. Everyone accounted for?

Jonathan? Dallas? Ronan? Anyone here?

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