Welcome to Night Vale: In Character

[Liz Ortecho]
So. I might be having lunch with Max today.

Anyone know if the local law enforcement is hiring at all?

MICHAEL & ISOBEL

Sorry I've been a bit quiet lately. Just checking in. You both doing okay?

JENNA

Hey. How are you?

Anyone else feel like this is a dream and any second they'll wake up at home? It still doesn't feel real that I'm here.

who: Steph and...really anyone and everyone wants to be there. Basically, this is going to have a lot of subthreads.
what: Halloween Party!
where: The Desert Flower Bowling Alley and Arcade Fun Complex.
when: October 31, evening.
warning: None yet. Will add if need be. Additionally, please tag subthreads with any trigger warnings.
status: In progress.

( this is halloween! this is halloween! )

Are you going to the Halloween thing tomorrow?

Wanna take a self-defense class with me?

Ay Dios Mio. I really don't know how Michael drinks as much as he does without feeling like he's dying every morning. Ouch my head.

[Liz Ortecho]
Hey, you okay?

[ooc note: there is a large surge of electromagnetic energy directly after Max's arrival that will cause the power to go out in a few nearby buildings. His post appears a few hours later.]

Anyone know if there's an Isabel Evans-Bracken or Michael Guerin here?

Who: Liz and Jenna
What: Catching Jenna up
Where: Shopping area
When: The day Jenna arrived
Warning: Ugly crying abound

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Okay.

I realise my life has been one ridiculous scenario after another lately. I've been blackmailed by a Master Sargent, I've been between the sheets with an alien -though to be fair, I didn't know he was an alien at the time, and I'm not talking the illegal from another country kind here. The threat of intergallactic STD is very real. And I basically sacrificed everything for him, and yeah. I know I left town to try and save face or something, but this is not Ohio.

This is not where I'm supposed to be, and I'm really wondering how the hell I got so far off course that I don't even know where I am.

I need clothes. And money. I read there's a Science community here. Is there any need for a Biomedical Engineer?

Oh and if anyone sees a curly haired cowboy getting into trouble, just call me. I'll come collect him.