Time Stream RPG

There's something not right about all of this

[No Natives, apart from Buffy and Faith]

Buffy's organizing an attack on a vineyeard, where she knows Caleb, The First's Leiutenant is. Apparently, this attack didn't go so well last time. So, I'm sending Bravo and Delta squad with them.

Get kitted up, and ready to leave at noon tomorrow.

[Filtered to Tahiri, Mara and Faith]

Tahiri, Mara. I'd like you both to go with Faith to do recon on the vineyard. You might be able to sense something that the slayers couldn't last time.

[Filtered to Agent Yates]

Be honest with me. Have people really been choosing to go home? Because none of the recent departures have said a word to any of their friends about leaving.

Filtered to Combat Team Bravo

Kennedy's training session isn't optional for us, with the exception of Faith. I'm pretty sure she already knows the drill. The rest of you, we're going. Be ready in 5.

[Steve Rogers]

Are you alright?

It seems like there's always something, isn't there?

Hi, everyone. My name is Bonnie and I'll be working as a magical consultant and helping with research. With our upcoming mission, does that mean binge-watching Buffy is a thing? Do they even have tv here at HQ? I don't remember seeing an answer to that in the briefing.

Happy Birthday to me, I guess.

Weird time jumps aside. How is everyone?

WHO: Spike and Faith (open to Buffy if she wished to join)
WHERE: Spike's room
WHEN: Thursday evening
WHAT: Drinking, smoking, and just catching up
WARNINGS: drinking, smoking, possible language
STATUS: In Progress

( Drink to forget. Drink to remember. Drink because that's what helps pass the time. )

Right then. So not being on fire anymore is a good thing, but still not to sure what to think of the rest of this sodding mess. Being a bloody time bloke wasn't exactly the plan...

I don't like her.

Ugh. Some of these guys just don't learn. How many times to I have to beat them up, before they stop trying to grope me?

We must work together to keep those affected by this amnesia safe until this passes. Given our past experiences we can only hope this will be brief. That said, this is a message to those close to the people affected.

I know from experience that having someone you cared about, someone you have a history with, fail to recognize you, can be difficult. Some of the people with no memories may react with fear of the unknown as well, perhaps express some rejection. This is no way reflects who they truly are and how they feel about you. Being somewhere unfamiliar, with no memories of who you are, is an overwhelming feeling and people react to it differently. Some may be more relaxed and open to help, others may be less willing.

The best we can do right now is offer support to our friends and help them remember. But the same goes towards those unaffected. If you feel stressed out, anxious and rejected, it's alright to feel that way. You are in no way letting your friends down. Do not hesitate to ask for help. It is not a sign for weakness. As much as we want to, we cannot solve everything alone. If anyone would like to volunteer to help out those more directly connected, you can do so as well.

While I am far from an expert, I am not unfamiliar with living with missing memories. Feel free to ask me anything and I'll try to respond as best as I can.

Pirates have freaking tobacco!

Okay so, never leaving here, or at least stockpiling the shit out of it

Okay, believe it or not this isn't the strangest place I've ever found myself in. The Agency saw fit to keep me at their HQ for a day or two as they were planning this little vacation for everyone. I don't know exactly what they had you doing before but I'm lead to believe that you've all had a hard couple of months.

Really didn't like that whole incident, but finally feeling like myself again. I'm sorry for some of the things I may have said or did over the last few days.

[Rebekah]

You didn't need to play babysitter, but thanks for making sure I didn't do anything stupid.

It seems I've arrived fashionably late to a new party.


(Friends*)

What happened?

* Feel free to assume

Next time I'd really appreciate being asked if I'd like some R&R. Or better yet I'll fucking ask for it if I want it.

Now can someone please tell me where the hell I am and what the hell is going on.

Grant, Fitz, Coulson. Where are you guys?

Okay so, blood and biting people is 100% not what a Slayer wants to be dreaming about.

What gives? Because I genuinely threw up this morning.

This is a horrible case of the worst timing I've ever seen in my entire life.

First off, I've decided that I should be most definitely excused from changing my younger self's diapers, but I'll accept the grave responsibility of teaching his first words. It's never too early for narcissism. Ben Skywalker loves Ben Skywalker, how does that sound?

Secondly, I could go for some spiceloaf.

Thirdly, I need more caf.

I've finally given up on finding space cigs.

This is a very disappointing day for me. Fear the crabby slayer until we get to a world where I can smoke?

Belated congratulations to our new, democratically elected council. I understand for a lot of you seeing the will of the people reflected in the actions of government is not that new and exciting, but for some of us it's a novel experience.

WHO: Skye and Faith Lehane.
WHAT: Skye tries to drown her sorrows, Faith intervenes.
WHERE: A random bar somewhere.
WHEN: June 16th, just after this.
RATING: TBD.
STATUS: Incomplete.

( There was a part of her that knew she was being colossally stupid right now, Grant was right they were in a war zone but she'd needed to get out and get away )