Feb 23, 2009 18:13
JD went to a Randall Flagg rally with a group of people from the Gauche. He didn't know any of them, but they were going to the rally, and he wanted out. He's passed the days where he could stay locked up in a building for forever, because he's so afraid. JD is a lot like a puppy that needs to be let out to run around sometimes. Besides Flagg makes the world feel safer somehow...
Unfortunately, he somehow lost his group in the middle of the craziness of the rally. Honestly, it seems more like a rock band concert without the band than a politician's rally. He's wearing a 'Vote for Flagg' button on his coat, carrying a 'Flagg for Mayor' t-shirt on his arm, and wearing a 'Flagg = The Man' hat on his head. JD even put circle Flagg stickers on the knees of his jeans and a bumper sticker on his ass. Yes. A bumper sticker on his ass. It says, 'Honk if you love Flagg'.
JD is looking for someone strong and friendly to walk home with, but the crowd is dwindling. He's starting to wonder if he shouldn't just walk home alone. It's not that far. There are still people out, though most of them have gone home by now. He imagined up a big, defensive looking dog in a dark alley so he has a leash on one in case anybody approaches him hopefully they'll be scared away. Not the smartest idea, but he made sure no one was around and at least this way he can walk on his own if he can't find anyone that he trusts.
John Casey is in the lobby of the Kashtta Tower, waiting to see if anyone wants to go outside and needs someone to body guard them. Pay no mind to the broken arm. He can still kick a whole lot of ass if necessary and he kind of hopes it will be necessary.
Martha Jones is in the basement of the Conrad Hotel. She feels a certain amount of responsibility to this place even still so she thought she'd stop by to see how everything has been running here. Martha is an expert at remaining unseen, especially with the perception filter around her neck, again so she wasn't concerned about her own safety taking to the streets.
Robin Rice is sulking. He smokes a cigarrette and leans against the outside of the Conrad Hotel. No, he's not wearing a coat, despite the fact that it's cold enough most angels even would freeze out here.
Rusty Hunt is visiting the Gauche. Not because he has friends here, but because he needs away from the Organization so he just wanders.
Romeo lurks around outside. Everywhere. He's a lurker. If anyone is outside they might run into him, he probably won't try to drink their blood either.
john casey,
martha jones,
amity mackenzie,
faith lehane,
robin rice,
victor van dort,
john dorian (j.d.),
rusty hunt,
ruvin,
doc brown,
npc,
romeo