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[Feb. 3rd, 2009|06:14 pm] |
Who: Jean Grey and John Grey
What: One's entering UTR for the first time, the other can't help but notice.
Where: Geneva, Milan
When: Early afternoon
Warnings: Unknown, will update.
Jean was relaxed in her living room. She'd put on her favorite pajamas, and had a mug of tea that was just about to cool to the perfect temperature on the coffee table. She was watching the nightly news, mostly out of habit, though her attention was more on the drawing book in front of her than the television set.
She poked at Nathan a little, to see if he might like to have lunch tomorrow. It seemed like a good idea to her, since it had been a while since she'd seen her son and daughter-in-law. Before she had finished thinking, something interfered, and she blinked, surprised.
And then she screamed. Whatever had just happened, it was painful. She felt as though her mind were on fire, and she curled up, putting her head in her arms, as though that would protect her from the trauma. |
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[Feb. 3rd, 2009|08:17 pm] |
Who: Lavan and Kyoko
What: Rescuing, er Picking her up
When: Tonight
Where: Her place, then his
Rating: TBD
( Where do we go, from here? ) |
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[Feb. 3rd, 2009|10:10 pm] |
Who: Darius and Ophelia
What: A Vacation
Where: The Airport, thence to Hawaii
When: near the 14th
Warnings: Heaven Knows!
Ophelia was very excited indeed. The airport was full of things she'd never seen before and once she forgot to move, watching the board with all the flights listed on them change.
It was so busy and so big and she was so very bouncy! She found herself hurrying to keep up with Darius and then she kissed his cheek.
"I can't believe we're actually going!" |
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[Feb. 3rd, 2009|10:20 pm] |
Who: Gojyo and Henry
What: Big talk
Where: Henry's place
Warnings: TBA
( Talkity talk ) |
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[Feb. 3rd, 2009|11:27 pm] |
Who: Jack & Miniver
Where: Jack & Bill's place
When: Right after this
Why: year anniversaries, sorta
Warnings: likely. It's Jack & Miniver seriously.
Jack was right where he'd said he would be, curled up in his favorite chair, rather enjoying the cold snap because it gave him a reason to keep the fire going. Not that they ever really let it go out, but the recent snow was cause for an actual blaze.
He was quite comfortable, really, half-finished bottle of dinner sitting on the table beside his chair, either forgotten or ignored for the moment. After all, sometimes he just needed a little variety. |
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