In The Kashtta Tower, Andy Mackenzie is trying not to be too consistently paranoid in her ward's direction and has decided to make herself a cup of calming tea in the kitchen. Her wings are out, held tight against her back to keep them from twitching.

Dmitri Lang has invaded the lounge, tucking herself into a corner with a worn copy of A Brief ( Read more... )

Elashte is in one of the sunrooms of the Main Gauche, looking rather effete in a sweater and trousers and playing something long and technically complex on his beloved violin. Peace talks have gone as well as they could have and documents were drawn up, but the problem is that no one will respect them unless signed by both a Neqa'el and a first ( Read more... )

In the courtyard of the Main Gauche, there is pandemonium and anyone in the area might be treated to the sounds of shrieking and giggling and if one were to investigate the matter, they'd find Piper and Andrew running around like a couple of crazy children, throwing snow at each other. Apparently, Andrew's cure for Piper's family-related blues ( ( Read more... )

Thane is on the pier, hunting rifle on his back, staring out across Lake Michigan and not caring too much that he's in sight of all sorts of CCTV. No one tends to come up to him when he's so obviously armed like this, not even police - and if police do decide to make this their problem, he'll either shoot them or teleport out. Or one, then the ( Read more... )

In the lobby of the Kashtta Tower, there's a more-intelligent-than-usual genetically-engineered superdog wandering around, smelling everything ( Read more... )

The TARDIS is (un)happy ( Read more... )

Beyond having occasional chats with alien lifeforms, Marshall has mostly been holed up in his usual spot inside the CCTV room, keeping track of everything he can possibly think to keep track up and trying to avoid thinking about how hopeless this situation has gotten, because Marshall J. Flinkman does not dwell on hopelessness. At the moment, ( Read more... )

There's a dog on the Main Gauche grounds. You may choose to ask where it came from, but it might be safer not to. You may also choose to question why it's blinking out of existence at random to appear a few metres away, or whose underwear it's carrying in its teeth, or how it could have got hold of them ( Read more... )

Taylor Barnam has been pretty hard to find, recently. Mostly because she's either been hiding downstairs, sitting in Vincent's hospital room, or curled up in bed. Mostly the latter, honestly. The stitches come out in a couple days, and she's pretty much completely recovered from her knock on the head ( Read more... )

The week of the Doctor's vacation begins fairly innocuously, all things concerned. No explosions, no mass chaos, no localized apocalypses. Just a white dog hopping over his fence and running up to paw at the door ( Read more... )