Some Reality Web

[OOC: For the sake of the upcoming game plot, let's say this was posted somewhere around 3PM before Audrey left for work.]

What started as a battle of showtunes in the living room this morning turned into most of the day wasted making a playlist. But it's a Disney playlist, which automatically makes it amazing.

This one goes out to all of my bros. Some songs overlap who they're for. Some don't. I'm not telling. Except for the Little Mermaid songs. Those are just for me.

( clicky clicky for embeded playlist )

[mass texts sent to every Ostrich's Villa resident from unknown number]

✉ Do not panic!
✉ Everything is under control!
✉ It may be dark for a few days.
✉ We may have some visitors.
✉ Be careful!
✉ Sorry for the inconvenience.

[texts sent to the number will return undeliverable]

Just curious, how many of you are there? How many of you arrived without suits or with damaged suits and or need one? Cause it looks like things are hairy again.

Some of you might not know me, most of you don't probably. Cisco Ramon, STAR Labs engineer-guy who designed and built most of the Flash's suits among others. Need a suit, need some shiny new communicators and gear? Upgrades? I'm your dude.

[Stiles, Lydia]
Miiiiight be a little busy the next few days-don't panic about me though if you don't see me. Just be careful with whatever this is.

I guess I spent an hour last night reading Yelp reviews for local swimming pools for nothing? Cause now it looks like Gotham. Quaint. Homey. Gives a guy a real sense of familiarity and ease. Almost comforting were it not for the suffocating blanket of "Well, shit".

Could be worse, though. Could also be raining.

[Batfam/Titans/JLA]

Jay and I have our costumes. Does anyone else want to suit up and have a look around?

[Thedas]

'Everything is under control.' Does that sound like famous last words to anyone else?

Is everyone okay so far?

[messages dictated through F.R.I.D.A.Y. early Saturday morning while patrolling]

( Texts sent to Pepper + the kids (James included)] )

( Text sent to Steve )

You hang with one coven of vampire goths and this shit will keep happening to you. I've accepted it.

And now I want something creamy. No. Broth-y.

There’s a definite apocalypse vibe out there. I’m heading out to see if there’s anything I can do. If anyone wants to come with or needs supplies or anything but don’t want to head out themselves then hit me up.

If anyone needs a safe space to hunker down while this is going on, you're welcome in our apartment. There's a spare bedroom and a sofa, plenty of floor space, an angel, and an emotional support cat. He's hairless. Allergy-free. We've got supplies but bring your own blankets.

And if there's an issue in anyone's apartment from the recent earth-rumbling, you can reach me here: [phone number]