He was watching coverage of the election debate on his new TV. He'd bought it so he could have a small gathering for the Super Bowl. He wanted to make sure everyone could have a good view and this 72 inch set afforded that ( Read more... )

The sun woke him up. He'd forgotten to close the drapes last night after spending time on the porch with his host. He rubbed sleep from his eyes and then lazily got out of bed. This was a nice spot Korda had, he thought while looking out the window. He'd always like the Americas, especially South. The view was of Rio and it was clear this ( Read more... )

His features showed signs of aggravation as he sat down to send Korda a secure email. He'd have called but didn't want any of his current ill temper oozing out while talking. His plan to crash his brother's wedding had been pushed aside by something more pressing. He could wait and deal with that when time allowed. Right now he had other things ( Read more... )

"If life's a game who do you think is winning?" he laughed sarcastically. "We are... and by we I mean immortals." He eyed Clyde who had jumped up on the desk to sit beside the keyboard. "How so? Time is on our side." He finished the last of his beer and set the bottle down. The monkey grabbed it and licked the rim. "How many words is that ya ( Read more... )

"What the hell…" he scoffed aloud while taking in the last few minutes of Highlander: The Source on the SCI FI channel. "Obviously the writers aren’t immortals," he chuckled and shut the TV off. After preparing something to eat he took the usual spot at the table. Paper opened to the latest news, Kronos greedily started munching on toast with ( Read more... )

ooc - Sorry I haven't been around at all all lately. No internet access and connection issues are plaguing me. I'm posting from a friend's house this evening and I'm hoping to get things squared away and back online in the next week or so. Kronos and I miss everybody very much, although he never would admit it. *hugs ( Read more... )

He read the prompt and smiled broadly. That would be soon, sooner than it had ever been he thought, while setting up the test tubes with the other immortal's blood. He'd collected enough now to move into the next stage of his work. The first stage of altering their blood was at a critical point, evident by the test subjects residing directly ( Read more... )

It was a day like any other. The sun came up in the East. The coffee pot timer went off and a nice Brazilian blend, sent to him by Korda, started brewing. It's aroma filled the air with a sweet promise of clarity from the grogginess of another shortened night's sleep. He'd get up soon, just a few more minutes ( Read more... )

Morning was not his best time of day by any stretch of the meaning. But today he woke up in a rather good mood. Rolling over, he smiled pleasantly before heading off to take a shower. Once he had finished he went back into the bedroom and opened the patio doors. "Rise and shine," he hummed softly. The day was sunny and warm without a lick of ( Read more... )

"Worst, I don't know if I have just one worst quality." He peered at Clyde. "Significant other! What the..." He tossed the pen aside and leaned back in his desk chair ( Read more... )