Rooms

[Marta F]

There a reason her crib moved out to the front porch?

I received a really, really pretty pair of strappy red heels. They say Sam Edelman on the sole. I would like to give them back to whoever they belong to.

[...] And I think someone has my wedding rings. My husband's working a job out of town, and I haven't seen him in a few days, and I'd really like my rings back, please. I miss him lots. I can pay for the rings, if whoever has them needs money.

[After this, the post is deleted.] [Locked separately to Louis D, Daniel W, Penny R, Trystan C, Cerise S, Marta F, Seven M, Joseph W, Peggy C, Luke H, & Clem M (all including Sam A)]
Who are you?

[In-person: Sam A/Cris M]
[From their booth, he just taps his iPad with two fingers.] Done.

[She almost feels weird locking it to his real name, but she goes with it. And without really knowing why she's doing it to begin with, when she feels like she's falling apart. But talking to him makes her forget how she feels sometimes. And so after this...]

You know, there's a video out there right now of a guy that looks like the type that would get hit by a bus and then pretend it wasn't a big deal when he's talking to people about it. [...] Do you think I should be worried about that guy?

[After dealing with the ensuing questions from every advisor on Asgard that ended finally with her slamming Mjolnir down on the table and electrocuting half of them, thus proving who she was and effectively ending all conversations for today, she retires to her rooms.]

[Avengers]

Are you all well?

[Marta F]

[...] Lady Marta?

[After a meeting with her doctor (one of them), needing to talk to him about something...]

Ring.

[Locked to Marta F]
[She doesn't know what to write at first, so there are spirals or whatever. Ultimately.] Hey. You busy?

[Locked to Joseph W]
Thanks for the hookup, baby.

Have you managed to go a while without getting hit by another bus, mister not-a-superhero? [Yes, this is actually teasing from her! She's smiling a tiny bit as she writes.]

[After the conversation with Sam and spotting the return of Tim and Kara. As Hels.]

[Bruce W]

Are you looking for Iris' kid?

[Gwen S]

[She starts, stops, and deletes several times. Eventually there's just the blinking cursor.]

[Seven M & Marta F, separately]

How are things over there?

[Ronan X]

They found out, but it worked out really well for a few months.

Who: Marta
What: Narrative
Where: Their Seven's Their house in Marvel
When: Handwavey recent because Marta is my slow bb.
Warnings/Rating: Some sads. Mental health/post-partum issues.

( She'd finally realized that she needed to call someone )

[Several hours after the arrival of the cradle and her ensuing breakdown.]

[Thor]

It's beautiful. Thank you.

[Seven M]
[Not certain when he's going to receive the message, but...]

The baby Bean has a new crib. [The cross-out is visible and almost (but not quite) unreadable. She manages to get a picture into her book so that he can see Bean completely asleep surrounded by soft fur and carved oak.]
[And after a bit.] I called the my doctor.

[Hammers can be used both to create and destroy and today, evidence of the former is delivered. The heavy oak cradle isn't wrapped, no big red bow, no paper to tear off it, but it does stand sturdy and still on four post, knot work engraved legs with tall enough bars on every side save the head to indicate that it can convert into a crib when Bean is old enough. The headboard itself is a flat piece, with a knot work scene of the giant serpent Jörmungandr encircling Midgard. Inside is full of plush padding and another fur of course, but this waterproof one is for Bean and not Marta, as it's only large enough to wrap a babe in. Babies are messy. The top right horizontal bar displays a single carved thurisaz.

For Marta, there are two bottles inside, given to him by a woods-witch. One is small, and labeled only 'Salve' in his distinct, angular script. The second is labeled 'Lotion' and appears golden-white.

No note, but... Does he really need one?]

[After finally seeing Seven's message to her and finding Liam's original message and everyone's reaction to it. As she's sitting quietly at home next to where Bean is sleeping, with Tommy keeping watch over both of them. It takes a lot of energy to think about reaching out, but...]

Is there anything you need that I can do for you?

[During this.]

[Cris M]

you know where he is???

[Marta F]

liam's in trouble. left tommy with you and the baby

[And then, not that he expects an answer, but he has to try: Liam R]

RING!

[Public]
You get used to having comic books for newspapers?

[Text to Elya D]

I didn't have to pretend I was injured.

[Marta F]

Hi. [...] I heard you guys talked. Was it totally Maury Povich?

Hello, how are you?

[Because he's torn about this and could go either way. Public, but not visible to Ronan.]

First year anniversary: stay in or go out?

[An hour or so after this. While he's driving, over the new truck's Bluetooth. Faint traffic sounds through the cracked window, along with occasional gurgling noises from Bean where she's strapped into her carrier in the backseat.

Ring!]

Anyone got a line on some quick cash?