[So, Cissie has not exactly been Ms. Social lately. She's basically been doing her shifts in the infirmary, doing the inventory thing she shares with Howie, and, of course, spending some time in the gym with her archery. Otherwise, she has not been going out of her way to be social or to be out and about, with the notable exception of the rum ball/ ( Read more... )

[Cissie doesn't look great. In fact, she might have been crying not too long ago. Her voice is also kind of hoarse, which is totally because of, uh, allergies. Not because she did some frustrated screaming into pillows or anything. According to Sammo, Bruce left her a note; she's going with a coping method of denial at the moment. Everything ( Read more... )

Okay, so let's see. So far this port there have been no maniacal dictators, no zombies, no torturous ghosts and no mobbing townspeople. We haven't had any magic spells turning us into other people, giving us false memories or switching our genders. That makes this the first actual as-advertised port I've been to since I came here ( Read more... )

Well, that was a faster reassignment than I expected. No vacations on this cruise ship, huh?

So! Bela Talbot, I'm your new warden. Let's talk.

[Cissie hasn't reacted to the news of Gabriel's apparent departure very well. She's done sulking and moping and holing up in her room. Now she's into angry and snide. Enjoy!]So Gabriel's been gone for almost a week and we're not all falling over ourselves and weeping and gnashing our teeth. Gosh, he'd be devastated. That's too bad. I guess ( Read more... )

[When the waters started coming in, Cissie propped her journal-thingy up in the grate between the cells to keep it as dry as possible. The video function clicks on now because she's just been flailing about. Something dragged her under and she whacked it when she used the grate to haul herself back up. What you see is dark--the only light is ( Read more... )

[Cissie is sitting at her desk, humming Happy Birthday quietly and looking thoughtful.]

Do birthdays count here? When we go home, I mean? I don't feel very different than I did yesterday, but I am different than when I got here.

[She looks like she's going to say more, then shrugs and turns off the video.]

...I think I am glad to be sitting this flood out. I don't think I want to know who I'd be. So hey, if you are not yourself and I should know you when we pass in the halls, let me know?

...Or if you are planning on hiding in your room until this passes, also tell me because if I don't see or hear from some of you, I will come busting your door ( Read more... )

[Warden Filter]

[It's possible Cissie hasn't slept, and maybe that she's more than a little drunk. She drank Beatty's vodka, sorry Beatty. This is just not her week. She looks exhausted and this entire rambling rant is delivered with a whole lot of apathy.]First: The library is fine. Nothing happened. Beatty's in Zero for the time being for ( Read more... )

[So, Cissie is having a Bad Day. Between Rayne's post and the unfiltered comments in Sylar's revealing that he's been keeping things from her and has a bit of bloodlust, and her talk with Tim about his deal and what Sylar's been up to, she is not a happy camper. The only side of Sylar she ever saw before was his nice side and he convinced her he ( Read more... )