[Well surprise, surprise, look who it is. A lot of you folks probably don't know him, and if you do, you probably wouldn't admit it. You may have seen his face in the paper a while ago...but we'll just gloss on over that for now ( Read more... )

( Filtered to friends and residents of Outer Haven )

[Tom looks tired. Worn. Pale. He's spent the last day of his life at the police station giving his statement, and it takes a lot out of a person. Especially one previously shaken up by finding his friend dead. You know, as you do.

He speaks softly, in low tones, like he's too tired to think straight much less carry a fully invested conversation.] ( Read more... )

( New Patient Request [Letters send individually] )

Hey, uhm. [Tom purses his lips before speaking] Has anyone seen Claire? Like five foot two, blonde, can't die?

[Oh- He pauses and shifts his NV over a little bit as he gets up from his desk. You can see a glimpse of his apartment in the background. It's a standard shithole - pretty common in sector 4. Tom returns a second later with a snapshot. A ( Read more... )

This is why I hate holidays. Nothing good ever comes from them. Ever.

Half the city nearly died last night so this is a stupid question, but is everyone alright?

I heard there were some football tryouts a while ago. Does anyone know if that's still happening?

Thanks.

So, I know I'm new to this and all, but is it just me or does this place seriously feel like an episode of Big Brother?

[There’s a long moment between showing up in the baseball diamond and Tom pulling out his phone. He realizes that the settings are completely different from how they usually are, and hoping for, well, anything really, he begins to speak. There is, however, a long moment between picking up the phone and saying anything. Perhaps the quiet sound of ( Read more... )