Save Atlantis RPG

A restful night on the beach, though my apologies to the lady Bella for taking up so much room. I will be taking this back to acquire a larger tent, should you still need a place to sleep.

The sand here is quite comfortable to rest upon, I recommend it to anyone who has found themselves curious. I was easily able to relax and lose myself in thought for several hours. However, I should warn you that like any sand, it has the ability to get everywhere. I'm grateful for showers.

I suppose I deserve this for talking about how upsetting compulsions can be. Not to mention the whole Apple of Eden business. And well, most of my twentie Among other reasons. Very well, off with the bandage.

There has been a mishap on the magic floor and the only sound that will come out of my mouth now is that of an ass. A literal one. Make your jokes quickly and then help me sort this out, all right? Using this device to communicate will grow weary to say the least.

[OOC: base plot for FLOORS ABOVE GROUND + B3-B8, but this is an open post.]

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It's my alternate reality big Brother's Birthday today. If Ray is anything like Theo, he will have forgotten.

If you see him today, please remind him.

Why the fuck not, at this point? I need a Margo and a drink.

Point me in the direction of your fanciest bar, please.

[OOC: Warning of spoilers for S3 of The Magicians in the comments!]

It's kind of nice camping out. It reminds me of exploring places when I was younger.

FRIENDS*(Feel free to assume)

Thor doesn't wear a lot of clothing sometimes.

I walked into the Tent and was just.

Well, I think his arm is bigger than I am.

I sort of expected the Lost City of Atlantis to be a bit more...y'know. Lost. With a lot more pillars.

I'm MJ and I have no idea why I was brought here to fight a war. I don't fight. It's sort of against my moral code and wars usually include innocent people dying because they're on the wrong side by the sin of where they were born. So, point me in the direction of the library.

At first I was trying to make it up to Hopper for being out of commission for those couple of months, but I think he got a little too used to having free reign of the room aka the bed while we were busy dreaming up fake lives. Do Callistawhatevers give the stink eye? Did someone corrupt him while we were out of it?

Oh well.

Hopefully the extra bribery pies won't make him puffy.

You don't realize how much you missed Taco Tuesdays until you're able to eat your weight in them again. I think I found a little piece of heaven in these.

Favorite taco? Go.