I've looked everywhere I can for Gabriel Gray - or Sylar, if that's what he was going by here - and I can't find him. So either one of you idiots kidnapped him and forgot to send a ransom note, or he found a way home just like Suresh did. And didn't bother telling me he was looking. Just thought anyone he might've befriended would want to know ( Read more... )

So.... this monster in the ruins.

I gotta wonder if it's anything like the toothy thing I saw out in the mist a couple weeks ago. Cause if it is... boy, warning flier is right. Nasty thing to run into if it's near the city.

I was calling it a land shark... but it might be more of a.... flying shark.

[snorting laughter and Trickster shakes his head]

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[The first thing that appears on the screen is a flash of black and white that draws closer and closer before the screen is a blur. And then the screen is suddenly filled with pink, rising from the bottom up as if by the stroke of a brush ( Read more... )

The baskets have stopped giving and the first snow has touched the ground. My lord father, with the help of my siblings and others, started preparing for this some time ago. But there have been many new arrivals and we should redouble our efforts while we still can ( Read more... )

[So here's Nate, coming in and hauling a small load of goodies when his Forge drops.]

Damn it, stupid thing...

[But it lands next to the innocent-looking basket, which he wonders how it got there in the first place. Of course he opens it, and he's very surprised to find food. A lot of it. Real stuff too, the kind he'd gotten used to eating at ( Read more... )

[Yeah, it's Helen, looking as comfortable as usual with her feet propped up on a table. She has an apple in her hand, one bite taken from it and more in between her words.These baskets again, huh. Guess that means business is gonna be a little on the slow side of few days. Can't really blame people for not wanting to buy booze when they have a ( Read more... )

[Bap. Bap. Whap. The Forge is turned on apparently by a swatting white paw which continues to slap the lens around for another moment before the animal beating up the Forge retreats, apparently to regroup. She’s a very young black and white cat, still a kitten really, and she hunkers down a foot or so away from the Forge, staring it down ( Read more... )

I admit to having been reluctant in asking of this, but it truly is... disconcerting, and I am not at all certain whether this is normal in this world. But it is better to obtain as much information as possible, in situations where one can do so.

[He knows he is dithering, so he just comes out with it.] If anyone in this place has, ah, unusual ( Read more... )

[ It's well after midnight. The camera feed is a mess of black and grey, the Forge screen the only illumination. It turns Arthur's face sickly, throws unusual shadows across it. His voice is low. ]

Tell me a story.

[ There aren't many left familiar with the way he demands this in bored, petulant tones. ]

About someone you lost.

[ An ( Read more... )

...um. Has anyone seen... Zack?

[A long pause.]

I normally have more to say than this.

...Isley, can we talk? Oh! Not about anything bad.