War Is Coming Communications.

It seems to be just us three who are immune to whatever is causing the distortion in perception and demeanour. I have taken the liberty of filtering this conversation from the others so we can co-ordinate our response. Attempting to reason with them is futile, and it would be best if I ceased communicating with the majority of the displaced population.

Alex, we have not communicated to any great degree before now. I am Castiel. I am sorry we could not meet under better circumstances.

We are looking for someone powerful, that much is clear. I suspect they would not be so unwise as to make that obvious. Most likely they are pretending to be one of the frightened masses, probably within close proximity to the more volatile individuals. I would suggest we begin our search there, looking for anyone who does not belong. Naturally the continued displacement effect will make this difficult.

I would welcome your thoughts.

Alright people, this hiatus has lasted for long enough. I'm breaking my absence in this regard: now that things seem to be back to normal... or as normal as it gets around here - I am calling for a rooftop training session game of tag tomorrow night. Anyone who wants to or is able to join, can. This will take place after dark, working to hone reflexes, agility and of course basic skill sets.

Ops teams are requested to report to the Security Room for tac and observational training. This will last one hour, no more, no less. If it is raining we will do stealth exercises within the building. Thank you.

Oracle Out.

( Justice League )

( Virgil )

( Xander, Dick and Rory )

( Bobby )

I've got a couple rain barrels full of candy up on the roof from when it rained, only a couple plants got bruised before I managed to get shields up, so if anyone wants it, come up and get it.

Look, do you people want fresh fruit and veg or not? Because if not I'll be happy to do up the garden with stuff that I like and let the rest of you fend for yourselves.

I've found a job at a local alternative health clinic. They were a bit more lax about the hours I could work and background checks than the hospital would have been so in addition to my clinic hours here I'll be found at [address]. If you don't want to visit the hospital for whatever reason, for example perhaps you harbor a desperate desire to be examined by someone who calls himself a healer and smells of patchouli, then it's an alternative option.

...honestly I would advise you to continue going to the hospital where Dr. Jones is employed. The point is now that I have this job I'll need some way of getting there. Does anyone know where I could learn to drive one of these "cars" that everyone seems to use here?

[filtered to Karl and Mal]
Would you both mind checking up on River from time to time while I'm at work? She wasn't pleased with the idea of me taking a job outside the complex and I'm worried she'll have an episode while I'm not there. I'm hoping she'll calm down once she sees that I'm fine after the first few times I come home safely. I'd appreciate it greatly.

Hullo, I'm Karl, I live on the roof with the garden.

The garden is what I'm here to talk about today, it's about time to start planting, which means I'll need an idea of what you people want to eat in the coming months. We do have some hardy plants up here already, tomatoes and herbs mostly, and some root stock that I'm pretty sure is carrots.

There's also strawberries, and I'm thinking a citrus tree wouldn't go un-eaten. Possibly an apple tree as well.

Is there anything you absolutely have to have? And if so: can you get me seeds, seedlings or clippings? The space is limited, but it's still a goodly amount to work with.

We found the location. It's sort of like a military base. There's roughly about 500 copies there, all armed.

[ooc: if anyone (Prue/Paige/John/Eliot) wants to thread that whole sneaking scene out, just let me know and I'll put it up.]
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[Filtered Against Evil Intentioned]

Hey guys, it's time for another epic battle of sorts. Tuesday, right?

So we've got a plan to get rid of the clones. Or, other people have a plan and I'm just trying to get fighters.

There's about 500 clones at a remote location. We need non-lethal force, enough fighters to hold them down without hurting them badly. We need to take them down before they can call in back ups.

Also, to all the techies out there, we need you to. Don't ask me for what, I'll just point you in the direction of who to talk to.

the whore is coming
on the stairs and in the walls
hereyesareblack

poor little mouse

the cat is going to pouncepouncepounce

YoU'RE AlL too gOrRAM LOUD
SHE'LL HEAR US.

[OOC: hi there psychics; feel free to pick up on the freak-out. She's probably plenty loud herself]

I've left some strawberries in the kitchen. They're fresh, if anyone would like them.

Yes, I do realize it's January, but they're ripe, from the garden on the roof.

I feel the need for tag. Rooftop tag, maybe powers in. Is there a way to pull that off safely?

Christmas is coming. Expect members of family Antidae to increase in corpulence. Link between festive goodwill and donations to elderly requires further investigation.

哀傷的小的鳥; poor little bird. They have cut her wings and now the sky is far, far away. She turned to a new Paige and the page was blank.

Captain, are you up there in the black?

这里有怪物。他们的眼睛是黑色的。
[Translation: There are monsters here. Their eyes are dark.]

I can't take this anymore. Was it not enough that I'm a fucking vampyre? Now people have to play with my mind, too? Fuck this. Fuck it all! At least as a true vampyre, it doesn't hurt. I can live in rage instead of in pain. I was a fool to think I should even resist my nature.



[OOC: Mina has been missing from the complex since everything went back to normal. And anyone who can sense emotions can probably feel her pain and anger from pretty much anywhere in the city. And yes, she just outed her own secret lol but she could really care less right now.]

Can the people with the telepathic powers please be nice and warn the others when they get vocal, or think too loud. Or for too long. Or generally quieten down a bit.

I was reading. Some of us have the courtasy to learn to hide our signatures much as we can

So first off, I have to say that it’s quite odd having electricity what’s actually run by generators and not the second-hand stuff Caz gets from the water power that I don’t even pretend to know how it works.
Secondly, it’s also a bit odd being in the states, haven’t been here before.
And lastly: Who’s in charge of the garden on the roof, because whoever you are I’d really like to get my hands on you, have you got any idea how to weather those plants you’ve got up there? Because it doesn’t look to me like you do. They’re going to freeze, whither and die the way you’ve got them now, which means you’ll just have to start over from scratch next season with things that you oughtn’t have to.