There are actually no ducks in the park at this moment, which is either because they sense the crackle of tension and things to come in the air or because it's practically pouring down rain and the thunder and occasional crackle of lightning threaten that the weather situation is bound to get worse before it gets better.

Natasha didn't really care ( Read more... )

(OOC: Multi-pup post! :D I'm alive, I swear. <3 )

Rain has a very odd feeling in the pit of her stomach. She feels as though she's waiting for something bad to happen. It puts her on edge, if anything. She's curled up in the common room of the Conrad basement, a weathered book of some sort resting in her lap. She's been trying to read, but she can ( Read more... )

There is a broken former angel in the park. She's sitting on a bench near the pond with a small bag of old bread crusts in her lap that she's feeding to the ducks with no real sense of purpose other than it's something to do and it keeps her from staring vacantly out over the water in a way that suggests she's here and not here at the same time ( Read more... )

While Rain is aware that most people are seemingly leaving the basement, she has yet to even consider leaving. She's an Angel, naturally, so she thinks she probably has a little more safety time than others do, but that's her reasoning. Part of her, also, believes that it would be so rude to leave a place so quickly. Despite the obvious conflicts, ( Read more... )

Not all the wanderers are in a scramble to figure out what to do with the recent evacuation of Torchwood. Dr. Thomas Parker has been under sedation for... lord knows how long, really. Weeks, probably. Mostly because the basement residents have no idea what to do with him ( Read more... )

Tachi's killed today. Early on. In the morning. Left a body floating in the lake ( Read more... )

With the quarantine over, Natasha is back in the basement, sitting in the common room and looking to be in much better spirits than she was when she spoke to Sam a few days before.... Or well, in general, perhaps, considering she's actually smiling, which almost never happens unless she's actually with someone.

It's probably a bit unsettling to see ( Read more... )

The secondary quarantine zone is not exactly buzzing with excitement... More like nervous apprehension. That’s sort of the point, given the current state of affairs (the local news isn’t exactly a nice thing to be watching right now) and a sad lack of recent updates via the journals. A few (well one) know better and are quietly placating the masses ( Read more... )

Ariel is distracted ( Read more... )

It's not like there aren't demons outside of Chicago. Of course, there are. Why else would there be a sad lack of Archangels in the area if there weren't demons prowling every inch of the world? And not every demon is as inclined as some to want to explore the wonders of the Rift. Some have their own empires to build- some already have empires ( Read more... )