[have Kaycee sitting under a streetlamp wearing ridiculous-looking earmuffs. she has a small satchel out and she's plinking wet-looking stones in it. it's snowing, but she looks relatively swell in her puffy jacket.]

Stupid question, I know...but...does anyone know what day it is today?

[more plinking of rocks going in the bag.]

I've been trying ( Read more... )

[It's supposed to be locked, but following the terrific blast of power that dropped the wizard like a sack of bricks, his tech savvy went right out the window. One hand is white-knuckling his staff, the other manipulating the phone. Gandalf is pale, his face drawn with pain.

[He does not look happy.]Aragorn. Haldir. Something is coming. Something ( Read more... )

[ the video feed starts and catches part of the ceiling of the morgue. it has been pushed off her chest earlier as she rises from the cold metal bed in haste despite her weakened state. in the utter silence of the room, a soft voice can be heard speaking. ]

Where am I?

[ slowly, she inspects her surroundings and finds everything utterly foreign ( Read more... )

Maybe you fell asleep, maybe you were knocked out. Maybe you were in the middle of a fight, maybe you don't even remember what you were doing at all. But regardless, you remember the darkness. It's crushing, all-encompassing. It fills your lungs and presses it's weight down on your shoulders, suffocating, overwhelming. It's so dark you can't tell ( Read more... )