WHEN: After Winry is released from quarantine
WHERE: Outside quarantine
WHAT: Freedom, glorious freedom! Also maybe tacos
WARNINGS: TBD
( Those two were never on time, were they? )
Are we going out to dinner or something tomorrow?
I'm never going to say 'nothing happens to me' ever again.
The place where I was taken from was an island called Preya, located somewhere, probably in another dimension. You were invited to come so you could 'start a new life', but once you accepted, you were not permitted to leave, even if you changed your mind. Those who were determined to escape were deemed 'rebels', and the government, whose leaders we never saw, were trying to catch and imprison any rebellious behavior. Not as ominous as mysterious vortex that sucks you away and brings you to Tumbleweed.
It was a big surprise to find my London apartment here. If it's a duplicate, it's a damn good one. Everything is there, down to Sherlock's secret stack of cigarettes.The flat feels empty without him
Looking for a job tomorrow. I understand the hospital is hiring?
» Hey.
» Want to help me pick out a costume?
» I feel like if I'm left to my own devices I'll show up as something dull.
» Are you going tonight? To the party?
I know we'll be seeing one another this evening but I was wondering if either of you would like to accompany me in the next few days on a shopping excursion? I need to pick up a few new outfits for a trip I'm planning and I'd like company of individuals with an eye for fashion.Margo was supposed to---If you've met my dear friend, Quentin, you'll understand why I need outside assistance.
I won't say you all have to come tonight but I think it might be good for us all.
Petunia, is Mr. Lupin going? :)