Claire had absolutely no clue what was going on. One moment she was on her way home with her family and the next, she was here. She wasn't sure where here was, but it wasn't home. Her father was not with her, that was odd. She really needed a break, she'd been through so much lately and now this? Was she swiped up by someone? No...she'd remember ( Read more... )

There's a crash outside the hotel. The sound a body makes when it hits the ground. Except this body hit a thing of rocks. In other words there's a good amount of blood on the guy. It should've seriously injured him and he probably shouldn't of walked away from that. But he does. After he removes the intruders his body regenerates itself ( Read more... )

Juggling the infant and his diaper bag, Luka somehow manages to get the door unlocked despite inconvenience of the splinted right hand ( Read more... )

Well, you cannot have one Saint without the other, of course ( Read more... )

Fraser's in the kitchen, staring out of the window wistfully.

As much as he hates to admit it, he's rather lonely, and hoping that someone (anyone) amiable will drop in.

*and suddenly, here he is, energetic and grinning and bouncing on his feet-- he has no idea how he ended up here, but it must be a part of his destiny; his Japanese accent is thick, but that doesn't detract from his excitement ( Read more... )