(OOC: posting order Gwen, Wes, David. I figure after they find her they can either call Mio or post to the journal network.)

Gwen Cooper lies in a pool of blood. She's barely conscious, but if she concentrates she can feel it, familiarly warm as it slowly seeps out of her chest. She's numb now, the pain is gone, but she felt the weapon enter her ( Read more... )

Around two in the morning, Remus Lupin can be found in the kitchen of the Kashtta, cooking. The full moon was last night, and most of the day was spent in bed sleeping it off, hence the need for steak at two in the morning ( Read more... )

Chicago's a rough city to be in any day of the week, but for some people it's rougher today than it has been in a while.

Leon Warner is laying on his side in a puddle from the rain yesterday, protecting his head from the poorly-aimed kicks of the group of larger boys around him. Oddly enough, he didn't ask for this fight, it just came to him, and ( Read more... )

Gwen Cooper is pregnant. Not just a little pregnant either. She's nearly five months along, and it's gotten to the point where she can't hide that any longer. She's gone to the gym regularly, started to wear baggy clothes, and hoped people would just think she'd gained a little stress-weight from missing home and her husband. No one has said ( Read more... )

{{OOC: Backdated FOREVER. OMG FOREVER. ...by which I mean to about the day after the Halloween party.}}

Owen is in his morgue. This is not unusual.

What is unusual is the fact that he's actually waiting on someone to show up who's not his stalker girlfriend stalker, and is, in fact, coming as close to performing a civic duty as he may be ( Read more... )

Gwen Cooper isn’t having the best day of her life. First there is the morning sickness, which has finally hit her full force. She was hoping it would stay far away until after she figures out what to do about Torchwood lacking a secret base. Torchwood is a secret organisation, after all, even if it’s only comprised of one employee now (she refuses ( Read more... )

[OOC: I know there have been a lot of posts lately, but this one can be tagged from now until whenever. I just wanted to get it up this weekend. It technically happens Sunday evening. There has been advertisements up in the journal and around the Kashtta. Non-Kashtta residents can come too! Costume is not required though remember, you can feel free ( Read more... )

[OOC: This is Luke's last post where he's not dying. The dying post comes on the 30th of March. This is your warning if you want your character to interact with him. Holy mug, he's been here since the start. Fff.]

Luke Roberts is going to die soon. All the drugs in this world cannot save him. He's never had much of an immune system. The life that ( Read more... )

[[Forward-dated to Sunday afternoon. Party post. Open to everyone, even if you don't know the happy couple- this is as much a celebration of two years of survival as it is a wedding.]]

In a large, nondenominational church in Chicago, people are gathered for a celebration- the wedding of Desmond Descant and Martha Jones. Everything is decked out to ( Read more... )

[[Backdated to before the Trust negotiations, the day after this thread and this one.]]Ianto's been thinking. He's been thinking quite a lot about J and Winter and where his loyalties lie, and how he can justify what he's been doing. Consorting with the enemy is never something that's looked at favourably, after all, especially after Lisa, and Tosh ( Read more... )