Rachel is actually inside the farmhouse for a prolonged period of time.

Iknorite?

Not in the kitchen, though, like most others stick to if they don't actually live at the farm. Rachel is going through the bathrooms, looking for medical supplies. Specifically, medical tape. A few fingers on her right hand look oddly misshapen at the moment.

So Steve made these little radios, you see.

And Gabriel went off somewhere at some point and he, um, well, he hasn't been answering his.

And Steve is worried. (If Sylar has done something untoward, then Steve swears to any Shattered gods that he will kick the man's psychopathic assFortunately, he knows of at least two people on the farm who might ( Read more... )

Sometime before Dean, Jo and Jack left the farm, he spent a lot of time working on the Impala. Baby didn't like the rough country roads, could use some tuning.

Anyone can catch him there, sprawled under the car in the front yard with his feet sticking out and a handful of tools scattered within reach.

Oliver arrives at the Cooper farm in his van. He opens it up to let out his horse, Beauregard. A smaller, shaggier pony followed. Oliver quickly shuts the van door and looks around for some people ( Read more... )

Gabriel can't exactly stop visiting the kitchen, whatever guilty spectres might haunt it. That is why he's now discovered the ice-cream in the freezer ( Read more... )

The ghost is back. The kitchen is cold again, the insides of the windows frosting up slightly. It's a little like walking into a fridge.

There is -- but only just -- a girl in blue leather and white fur, blue beads in her looped hair, sitting at the table with her hands folded, deep in thought.

Gabriel.

Farmhouse.

Urge to kick puppies.

[OOC: Intuition has the power to walk in dreams. She does it when she sleeps, at random; the process isn't under her control. If you feel like threading out an Inty cameo in your pup's dream, tag away! Check her character tag for past examples.]

Stephen Bell has taken over much of the Cooper living room, and is buried in blueprints and choice pieces of salvage metal which are starting to take the shape of complicated switchboards and ridiculously powerful engines. Tremble in your robot boots, Jetstorm, because Vader II is rising Frankenstein's monster-like from the wreckage.

Gabriel Gray ( Read more... )

Intuition is unusually pensive today.

She's also sitting on the front step of the Cooper house, pensively.

Her dress, if you look close enough, is whiter than it strictly ought to be. Almost as though her rainbows aren't covering it like they usually do.