War Is Coming RPG.

Who: Myka Bering (Narrative)
When: Afternoon, September 15th
Where: House Warehouse
What: Myka is reflecting
Rating: S for Sad.

( the word happiness would lose its meaning if it were not balanced by sadness )

I'm also gonna suggest cutting comms from the battle to the aftermath down to bare mimimum communications while the main battle threads go on to keep it a little bit real time. If you have to for time constraint reasons please mark it post battle

Who: Myka Bering, Aidan Bering, Tinker Bell and a hermit crab
When: During the Explosions
Where: The Complex
What: Getting Out
Rating: PG-13

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Who: Helena and open to House Warehouse
What: It is the anniversary of Christina Wells' death, and Helena is not in the best of moods.
When: Early afternoon
Where: House Warehouse
Warnings: Mentions of death, feels, otherwise should be low but will update if needed

( So when I need you can I send you a sign / I'll burn a candle and turn off the lights / I'll pick a star and watch you shine )

Who: Helena G. Wells, Myka Bering and Aidan Bering
What: Reading to baby Aidan and then Helena and Myka finally talk.
When: [Backdated] Friday Night
Where: Library in House Warehouse
Warnings: TBD

( a mother's arms are made of tenderness/and children sleep soundly in them )

Who: Myka Bering, Helena G. Wells, and Baby Bering
What: Myka arrives in Lawrence in a delicate state.
When: Thursday Evening
Where: Streets of Lawrence
Rating/Warnings: TBD
Status: Closed, Ongoing

( all at once her equilibrium had shifted and her body met the ground )

Who:Myka Bering and Alice Liddell
What: Alice is bored and wants to hijack Myka's body to kill people. It doesn't go as planned.
When: 18 September 2012, 6:30ish am
Where: Streets of Lawrence near a cafe
Warnings: Taunting creepy ghost girl?
Status: Narrative. COMPLETE
Notes: Pete Lattimer will find her, and Myka will remain unresponsive for the rest of the plot. Carry on


( There was a little girl who had a little curl right in the middle of her forehead, and when she was good she was very very good but when she was bad she was homicidal )

Who: Anatoly Sergievsky and Myka Bering
What: The aftermath of seeing things we don't want to remember
When: After Myka's post, around 8:30 pm on 23 July 2012
Where: Random bar in Lawrence
Warnings: Angst.
Status: Thread/In Progress

( I watched her die. But everyday people die... sometimes it's people we care about and sometimes it's even people we love )

Who: Helena with player-okayed inferred action/participation from Myka, Claudia, Svetlana and Anatoly, and an NPC! flashback memory conversation with Charles Wells
What: It's the anniversary of Christina Wells' murder. So clearly Helena is breaking ever so epically and completely.
When: Starting around 9 am Paris time and this narrative ends somewhere between noon and 1 pm Paris time (in other words, beginning at the time this is posted)
Where: Paris, France
Warnings: Epic angst, epic emotions, complete emotional breakdown, references to death, brief language. Oh, did I mention the angst? And the breakdown?
Status: Narrative, complete. Be warned, this is LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG.

TL;DR Version: Helena is completely emotionally decimated. This is her rock bottom. But hey, at least she's not fighting the urge to horrifically murder people anymore? >.> And if your character is empathic/has the Force/or can otherwise detect emotions, Helena is spiking at an extreme end of decimated sorrow and agony. And she will continue to do so for a while.

( I can't go on living this way / But I can't go back the way I came / Chained to this fear that I will never find / A way to heal my soul / And I will wander til the end of time / Half alive without you / My heart is broken )

Who: Myka and Helena
What: Helena is freaking out hardcore over Moriarty's post to her. Oh and they are sort of fictional.
When: This afternoon a little while after Moriarty's post
Where: Helena's apartment
Warning: Cursing, probably some angst, everything else is TBA

( I've tried to peer into the core // But could not storm the sorrow // My hollow heart has bled me dry, left me to stray // Another time without a trace // Condemn me now, send me to Hell // For I'm all ready failing )

Who: Myka and Helena
What: Talking and trying to help Myka understand things. With a side of "You're alive?"
When: Earlier this evening
Where: Myka's room
Warning: Serious angst. No really. The angst will KILL YOU. Just not as much as the Russian angst will kill you. BUT IT'S CLOSE. Anything else is TBA because my god the possibilities. Oh and do mind the subtext, it can trip you if you're not paying attention.

( As much as I'd like the past not to exist // It still does // And as much as I'd like to feel I belong here // I'm just as scared as you )