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[Jan. 27th, 2009|01:25 am] |
Who: Tobias, OTA X-Factor workers, sort-of tag Mia
What: Visitations, swallowing pride. Dancing Sidestep.
When/where: Monday, early evening, X-Factor HQ, NYC
Warnings: ...Nothing major? Swearing, harsh situations, not above R.
(OOC: I know X-Factor is sort of bumming right now- poor Jamie!- so if someone feels like trying to run him off, as a catharsis/redirected frustration thing, it's fine. He just doesn't feel like brooding in Central Park during a cold snap.)
( I suggest a reading of a Lesson in Tight Ropes, or Surfing Your High Hopes... ) |
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[Jan. 27th, 2009|01:34 am] |
WHO: Miniver Cheevy and Skwisgaar Skwigelf
WHAT: Probably not coping well with each other, as per usual.
WHERE: Mordhaus
WHEN: Tonight-ish
WARNINGS: You never know with these two.
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It had taken some convincing from Sable, but Miniver had finally really sat down and read through the letter from his younger self, and let his daughter play him the recording of his own child-self reading aloud to Skwisgaar.
He had then given the matter some good, hard thinking, and gone and gotten drunk.
He's slightly more sober now than he has been for the past couple of days, and has had a little sense talked into him by someone. Either that or they turned him in the direction of Skwisgaar's room and told him to walk. Either one would produce approximately the same results.
He knocks. |
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[Jan. 27th, 2009|02:21 pm] |
Who: Ate and Momos
What: Talking?
Where: Their Apartment, NY
When: Now
Warnings: Oh yes.
To say he was in a hurry, would be an understatement. He really just wanted to get his hands on her. Make sure she was his again. He didn't bother with the door, simply honed in on where she was in the apartment and appeared there.
"I want you to marry me." |
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[Jan. 27th, 2009|07:34 pm] |
Who: KITT (Kobie) and Codex
What: A little road trip
Where: New York
When: Now
Warnings: None that I can foresee.
Snow has turned the concrete jungle of New York to a whiteout. The Shelby Mustang's black profile with its distinctive hood-mounted red scanners therefore stands out even more starkly than it normally would as it pulls up alongside the curb. Snow doesn't even seem to stick to the vehicle's gloss-black exterior. |
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