[Mat had been quiet. At one point in time, Rand and Perrin might have rolled their eyes at the possibility...but with everything that had happened back home and everything he'd seen here? Sometimes the quiet was a nice change. He'd packed his things and gone into town and just laid low. No obligations. No responsibilities. No nothing ( Read more... )

[Reno is chilling in the Nines on a comfy leather chair, seeming very happy about something. How he got to the Nines when he had no idea it existed? Who knows and it's not really important. What's more important is the fact there seems to be some music starting up...]

♪ Sometimes...

Oh~ ♪

♪ Something beautiful happens
in this world ♪

Stinson~ ♪ ( Read more... )

[Mat's been in town all day, but he's made his way back to the lobby after a rather successful day of gambling. He's in a pretty good mood, so he's softly singing an old drinking song under his breath as he heads for one of the couches, intending to count out his winnings before heading upstairs.]My love is gone, carried away by the wind that ( Read more... )

[The castle's spell had lifted days ago, releasing residents back into wakefulness. Mat, however, had missed the memo. Somehow, in spite of hunger or the terrible pains that were inevitable after laying in one place after so long, he'd managed to keep on sleeping through it all ( Read more... )

[after a very frustrating encounter with Ino, Mat's...well... not sure what to think. Because he can't really complain about women throwing themselves at him, but he remembers Christmas, and that didn't always end well. Then there's the fact that, after a week of being Eris'd, he's probably in enough trouble already ( Read more... )

[Mat's overtures towards girls in the castle have been complete and utter failures. Frustrated (in more ways than one), he's taken refuge in town for the week, carousing there without too much more injury than an occasional -and usually well deserved- slap ( Read more... )

[Mat's been restless all day. Too restless to stick to his room. Which is why, now, he can be found in the Deathmatch, a pint of ale at his elbow as he juggles.]

That poker game... that's what we need more of around here. A bit of bloody fun. [the view around the table certainly hadn't hurt things, either]And I still haven't found a place where I ( Read more... )

[Dressed in a karate gi (replete with red belt), Brock is in the gym, leaning against a wall and waiting. And also smoking, because Paradisa was great in the way that there seemed to be a complete lack of "No Smoking" signs, and clearly the gym was an excellent place to do this ( Read more... )

[Mat liked the stables. Or, more specifically, he liked the horses. There weren't any tracks to bet at or farmers to deal with, but there was something good about being around the stoic animals. Something that felt like home... not that he'd ever admit it to anyone, himself included ( Read more... )

Science and magic. This whole place is full of things that are out of child's stories. It's like seeing the bloody Age of Legends come to life. But it's all... normal. Buildable even without the bloody Power, which should be impossible.

If anyone can do this... I want to know how it works.

[Ever since Yosuke showed him the computer, Mat's been ( Read more... )