[Buffy promised Mercy she'd go to the clinic. Promised she'd catch up. But she didn't, not right away. She didn't really have the strength or desire to try that hard, at least not then. But eventually the nausea got to her, and she forced herself to leave the room and attempt to get to where she needed to be ( Read more... )

Apocalypse, New York.

[She huffs, and with quite the irritated tone she continues.]

What now, do we all hold hands and thank God we were left alive or something? [Needy is not at all amused.]

Blimey, this world is an odd one. I mean all that and then this.

Not that I’m planning on sticking around long. Well not that long anyway.

[A small pause.]Or maybe this is some sort of dream. Not that I’d think my mind ever come up with something like this but maybe just ( Read more... )

[The feed clicks on as he's trying to get a good grip on the NOC without crushing it in his shaking hands.]

--don't know what the fuck they're talking about.

[Jack rubbed his fingers through that tousled mess of brown hair, letting his eyes wander around the desolate street. He hated the feeling lost, and he had never felt quite as lost as he did ( Read more... )