Topher turned on his tablet, and for a moment it showed the chair and system he'd just rebuilt, but he situated it on his desk so that it was broadcasting him sitting in a swivel chair instead ( Read more... )

Topher is busily turned away from the screen and working on building some sort of computer system. He doesn't know the tablet is on - he must have accidentally brushed it a moment ago. He's muttering to himself, and he's more focused than anyone here has ever seen him before, but if someone starts talking to him he might turn around. He's been ( Read more... )

Abby hadn't slept. She had no clue what time it was. Did time work the same here? It seemed to, but there was no way of knowing, was there? By 'normal' time constraints, it would have been around 4am. She was listening to music, typing furiously, and chugging Caf-Pow! like it was her lifeline. Tonight, it was.

She slapped the tablet onto it's [ ( Read more... )

”Echo, would you like a treatment?”Echo looked up, lowering her paintbrush and giving a small acknowledging nod before getting up from the floor; letting her handler lead her upstairs to the imprint room. She felt the pain in each imprint; the added memories becoming part of her already collective mind. At first it had been hard to sort through ( Read more... )

Xander is currently chilling on the couch in Buffy's house, watching the TV. Whilst this might appear to be a lazy and not even vaguely worthwhile activity, he's about to redeem himself with some dubiously scientific observations-- once he realizes he's accidentally left his tablet on transmit-mode.

...this realization is accompanied by a guilty ( Read more... )

It's almost 1pm, but Topher's just gotten up - and dressed - so he considers it morning. This is made clear by the opening of his Taxon-wide boradcast ( Read more... )

River, in a misguided attempt to once again work the hatches (hush, she is determined), is stationed in front of one near Serenity, between the ship and the new tram tracks. Since her brother's arrival, she's managed to make a friend, dance with Book's god knows how many people, face the Academy for an admittedly brief moment, catch the attention ( Read more... )

Here is one Alex Drake, holding a clipboard and looking like she just rolled off the set of Dallas (she still hasn't quite gotten used to the fact that she's not trapped in the 80s anymore, and therefore technically doesn't need to dress this way). The interior of an Italian bistro is vaguely visible behind her, to the discerning viewer.

After some ( Read more... )

Luna Lovegood had been in Taxon for almost four months. (Which was rather a long time, if you thought about it. She had already missed the first term of her last year at Hogwarts.) And, for four months, she had started every day in the exactly the same way. She woke up, washed and dressed, ate a light breakfast and spent some time wondering if her ( Read more... )

Xander is used to many things being in his bed. Casually discarded comics, for example. The occasional lonely forgotten sock. Sometimes Buffy, covered in mud and demon goo, because she thinks she's in her bed and not his, that's happened once or twice.

Very occasionally there's a sexy woman in his bed, though (much to his continued disappointment) ( Read more... )