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Kira was growing ever more lonely and restless; he passed from place to place without really stopping for more than a few moments. Roxas had suggested things for him to do - he had tried to explore the town, but he barely registered the landmarks as he walked through ( Read more... )

Mikaal had needed to get out.

In a purely physical sense, he'd had to get out of the apartment, find a new place, settle himself somewhere. On a more emotional plane, he'd needed to get away from Tony so that he could think past the pain that seemed to burn right at the center of his chest ( Read more... )

[ooc: VH's pd time ran out, alas, so now there is icon inna post]


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So, Jack, he's a bright guy, he managed to meander-limp himself out of the building (he's still got that bad knee) - once he realized it wasn't some extremely elaborate hoax. He's still not entirely sure where he is, but, so far, he's thinking it's better than where he was ( Read more... )

Dr. Cockroach is investigating a garbage can not far from the rear entrance to the bar. What? He's a cockroach. Even cockroaches have to eat. But, he's not specifically on a food hunt this time. He's trying to figure a way into his lab. Articles such as paperclips, keys, screwdrivers, even a set of lockpicks would be appreciated at this point ( Read more... )

[[ooc: takes place after any events here; feel free to continue those as normal.]]The moon is full, high in the sky and pouring reflected light fully into the slowly growing town below. He had known it was coming. He'd felt the power of the moon, or the lunar gods or whatever passing over him. And he hated it. He hated lying to Carl; he hated ( Read more... )

pre-entry: "Now, my dear," Dr. Cockroach said as he leaned over the control panel for his machine, "this will only hurt for a moment."

( You'll feel a slight pinch in the brain... )

Van Helsing is leaning against the side of a building. He doesn't know which one it is, it was a wall that made for a nice solid something to lean on. Leaning is good. Relaxing. Add 'thinking' to that and he's pretty busy. He doesn't appear to be doing much, thus folks are free to chat at him. Just give him a moment if he doesn't seem to ( Read more... )

The Master lead Dan out one of the bar's many doors, and into a gleaming metal chamber that was most assuredly nothing the scientist had ever seen before.

What would strike Dan first about the room was how cold it was. The cold seemed to exude from the walls, and was nearly jarring. The room itself was tiny and sparse, walls inlaid with wide bands ( Read more... )