Stroma Isle - In Character Community

I am still on the island, as is Inej.

The phones belonging to the missing individuals are still here, which I believe means that they have not been 'sent home' as they say. I hope that means they will return.

Who else is still here?

The shore is covered with containers which appear to have washed up overnight.

ETA: One container is filled with silverware, plates, bowls, etc. Another is full of fabric and sewing supplies.

You've got to be freakin kidding me.

Name's Vince Leone.

I've been in a lot of life and death situations. I can only assume this is my brain's way of protecting me from the trauma.

Because I really don't know what other explanation there is.

Hi. I'm new here. Though, I hear there was another copy of me here before. I'm not him, if you knew him. or befriended him.

I'm a lot like him, though. I think. I guess.

Oh, I'm Quentin. Coldwater.

'Determined not to be well suited'? By whom?

I'm back! Everyone can relax. I'm sure it was awful without me.

Eighteen-century Scotland was not all that. Did I miss anything?

As I'm certain some of you are aware, we have individuals on this Island who require blood for sustenance. Unfortunately, they have not been provided with an easy way to attain it.

Therefore, I am asking for volunteers - people who would be comfortable offering a small amount of blood to help them meet their nutritional requirements. If it helps, their bite has narcotic properties and I'm told it can be very pleasant.

If this is not something you want to do, I understand completely.

I saved some tomato wedges with seeds, some whole peppers and green onions from the feast last night. I frankly didn't expect them to last--but the feast is gone, and they're still here. I intend to plant some as soon as possible or prep them for later.

I know some of you were going to do likewise, or save some food. What else do we have now?

You have got to be fucking kidding me? Please tell me this is a joke and not the universe giving me the middle finger. I've got a life... a mission... my head on straight for once. Has anyone heard of Chuck Shurley?

Well, it seems I was not needed in New Orleans. I do hope that I can continue my research here. I'm Freya Mikaelson, I know my niece is here, but do I have any other family running about?

Who: Lila Pitts and OPEN
What: Arrival
When: Day Three, Morning
Where: The Shore
Warnings: None Yet
Status: Incomplete

( and into the fire. )

There is not enough tequila to be had in order to make any sense of this kidnapping.

nothing to see here folks