The Doorway: a panfandom game

Are the ghosts gone? Are they still here? I haven't had one of my own. How's everybody?

I don't know anyone here, but I just wanted to say hi.

Filtered to Liz Sherman
Guess what I did today.

Sleepy Time tea. Awesome.

Liz Sherman
Can I sleep in your bed again?

I think people are like on to me now? Like, they know I'm here? Like, more than one person?

How do you all deal with all this stuff anyway? Ignore it?

I should wear a T-shirt that says 'no spoilers'. wtf is hades anyway

Here's where I was. Or something like it. They call it Scotland here.
( cut, not filtered )
But I guess I'm here now.

[Filtered to Sam Anders, Caprica Six]

I can't help shake the feeling that history's repeating itself with the more and more this place seems normal. Should we be doing something here?

[ETA: Filtered to Kaylee Frye, Tony Stark (616), Moya]

I was talking to Lee, and he was talking about going back to where he had settled on our Earth, but he said it was expensive.

I know, Kaylee, you said we couldn't do space flight here, but it couldn't be hard to build a ground transport ship, like the airplanes they have here, right? Could that be a cheaper alternative?

TEXT TO LIZ SHERMAN:

» I'm going to the shooting range with some kid named Ellie.
» Want to come with?

How do you guys get used to there being so many people around? We're like fucking ants, just everywhere.

[Filtered to Nick Fury (616)]

Hey Nick, I have a question.

Do you think I'd be able to cut it in SHIELD?

Who: Hal Mason and Liz Sherman.
When: After this.
Where: 1006.
What: Alcohol therapy.
Rating: R.

( So overwhelmed by the ocean's shapeless form )

I'm back. Got a job. Oh happy day.

Filtered to Liz Sherman
Hey girl. I'm back. Mind some company?

Filtered to Johanna Mason
You okay? I got you a plastic bejweleled crown.

TEXT MESSAGE TO HAL MASON:

» I don't even know if My friends were taken back
» Finnick and Annie Odair
» Are you free right now?
» I don't know what I'm even asking of you

I think I'm going to go up to Boston soon. Rumble through the Back Bay, retrace my steps back home. After that, get drunk a lot Charleston. It would be nice to see it all as it's supposed to be. Hah, I'll be a stranger in my own cities. Hilarious. I'm going to experience so many flas

Think I'll try to get my GED while I'm looking for job. As a bike messenger, I think that's perfect

Okay, it wasn't this hot in Charleston.

But there's airco here, so I'm going to take the lazy way out.

Tupperware popsicles ftw.

Today, I have officially been here for one full year without getting pulled back and forth like a bunch of others Gale Ugh ...and the only person I knew was Finnick who kept tying everything I had into knots. I guess the Tesseract really did decide that my life here was probably worth more than it is back in our world. I had a huge empty house all to myself and rebellion was on its way to winding down, so really, what was there to do back there anyway? And, here, I have a job here that I hate and love. Because who wouldn't have a hate/love relationship with a work place that brings you close to sick people?

Anyway, potentially long and sappy rambly entry made short: I'm staying. No protestors are going to scare me out.

Also, its the 20th. Why am I still hearing fireworks? Geez, people, at least use the ones that sound like they're actual fireworks and not just a single boom?

Someone left me a medal with a note that said - 'in case you need it'. Looks like a real one and I think it's got a name engraved in the back. Can't quite make it out though.

I mean, I know I guess I think I understand

why I have it and if I could, I'd pin it on his chest, but- I'm not comfortable with this.

Someone help me to give it back?

How am I supposed to get endorsement deals when people are actively protesting my existence?

Sometimes I miss just being able to draw ponies.

Way to go protesters, you just had to make full use of the fact we're frayed emotionally to make with the screaming and signs. The fact you made me cry must make you super happy right about now.

Guess what protesters, it was the wacko and not us but you won't listen to reason. You're just out to make us miserable and our lives even worse. You might have made things worse for us in the process, emotions are high even now you know.

You got your sick fun, now leave us alone so we can start healing too! But people like you will never listen to reason, its pretty tempting to cast a few frogs (among other things) hopping into your mob but I'm going to be the bigger person.

But it is kinda tempting to use magic to change my hair color long enough to slip out and buy more beads.

Here's to you, dad.

Who: Liz & Hal
When: backdated to last night, I believe!
Where: Liz's apartment, Potts Tower
What: Hal is confused, drugged up, and about to watch a movie with Liz.
Rating: TBD but probably low.

( Hal was confused and apparently forgotten he was the only volunteer for City Lights... )

Not that I'm not complaining about the free money and the luxurious accommodations, but how about somebody bothering to tell me what's really going on?

I'm out of here. If you need anything, you've got until 12.00 sharp to tell me.