[After his encounter with Andrew Ryan turned sour, and after discovering that one of his friends has had her memory thoroughly blitzed, Jack has decided to make himself busy over the past few days. All you Promenadians might have noticed the results of his efforts, as there are now quite a few of these mysterious electric chambers scattered and ( Read more... )

[The years have mostly been kind to Jack-except, of course, for the sudden and inexplicable disappearance of his voice. Since then, he hasn't often strayed far from his home on the beach, but apparently he's had plenty to keep himself occupied.]

I'm planning an expedition to map the bottom of the ocean floor around Promenade. I haven't run ( Read more... )

[Ned's sitting at his kitchen counter, eating a bowl of cereal and drinking a cup of coffee when the PORTAL turns on. He definitely looks more relaxed than when he first arrived and he's settled quite nicely considering the circumstances. He times turning on the PORTAL badly, letting it record just as he stuffs a spoonful of cereal into his mouth, ( Read more... )

[The PORTAL turns on to reveal Ned in the Pie Hole, working on a pie with at least five other pies on the same counter waiting to be put in the oven. Unaware of what the PORTAL was other than something like a cellular device, he had set it aside and decided to ignore it for the time being. For now, he is mumbling to himself and sighing repeatedly.

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[The young woman studying the PORTAL might be described as handsome, rather than beautiful, with strong cheekbones and a distinctly Roman nose, but she's still good-looking, just not necessarily by the standards of Victorian high society. She's spent a good deal of time thoroughly examining her surroundings, but can't ascertain as much as she'd ( Read more... )