WHO: A WHOLE LOT OF PEOPLE, PART DEUX
WHERE: the City! Or, in Jaime's case, space.
WHEN: the morning after
these shenanigans, at any time
SUMMARY: Everybody who's been hit by the aftershock from Vector and Chronos' profound failure has to come to at some point! And this is where you file those threads of heinous confusion. It's time for still wasted from the party last night; the re-re-re-re-remix.
That was quite a night, huh? But whatever you did, it's time to wake up now.
Or eventually. Either way.
The circumstances surrounding them may be radically different, but everyone who was affected by the temporal shock has two things in common: a mind that draws a complete blank when it comes to the events of the previous evening, and a killer headache. Enjoy.