I AM NOT A MACODDITY!!

[smithnjones]

Martha Jones has spent the better part of the week at the Conrad hotel, as much as her house with a random smattering of people has become home to her, the Conrad will always hold a special place in her heart. It was her home for so long. She's leaving the hotel, actually, for the first time since she entered to walk through the park, take a break

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[clockwork_doc]

Doc's in the bar too, though rather than looking for a drink, he's looking to see if they serve any food. He's bored with eating whatever he can grab up in his room. And hell, some bars act as restaurants too. As long as he stays away from anything alcoholic, he should be fine.

He sees JD and wanders over. "Hello there, Mr. I Am A Kiwi," he says, smirking. Apparently he's feeling a bit like a wiseass at the moment.

[sensi_doctor]

"Shuddup!" But JD's grinning at him when he says it so he obviously doesn't mind being made fun of for dumb stuff he writes about to the whole world when he's way to drunk.

He jumps out of his seat at the bar and waves at him. Still grinning, a bit like an idiot, but being tipsy does that to him (heck he's like that normally).

"Hey, Doc, my man! What are you doing here?"

[clockwork_doc]

Doc grins back, not taking it seriously in the least. He likes JD. And it's good to see him looking happier after that whole incident at the Exploding Coffee Shop.

"Hi there. Looking to see if they serve anything to eat around here. I can't actually drink alcohol, so the main allure of the place is lost on me." He glances around. "Though it is a nice-looking bar, I'll give them that."

[sensi_doctor]

"Yeah, I think they do serve food here. Not sure what, cause I come here for the alcohol, but I've seen people eating here before. I'm kind of guessing they didn't sneak food in, cause that wouldn't make much sense."

JD settles himself back in his seat and pats the one next to him, picking up his drink to take a swig from it.

Not drunk just tipsy.

"C'mon, have a seat." He smiles. "How are you? Keeping yourself busy?"

[archangelet]

This is Tay's sun room. Okay, no, it's not, but it's the one she's been moping in alone the past few days. And there's a woman in it.

Tay hesitates in the doorway, just on the edge of the pheromones' influence, feeling... just a tad less broken. Not enough for her to even notice yet, but a little.

Penny, don't mind the young girl in the doorway looking like she's debating whether to stay or flee for somewhere less populated. She won't bite (today).

[wots_her_name]

Penny looks up at Tay when she enters and smiles, just a little, her way. Just a friendly sort of I'm not anyone to worry about kind of smile that she uses with countless people. And she really isn't anyone to worry about so it's nice when there's complete honesty behind the expression.

She doesn't bite and she's not going to stare either. Just... wave slightly and say, "Hi!"

Before she returns to writing out pamphlet ideas, leaving it up to Tay whether or not she wants to enter any further.

[archangelet]

"Hi," Tay responds, rather quietly. She considers running away for a moment more, but... she recognizes this woman. Somehow, that makes her stop.

"You were in the basement," she says after a moment. "One of the civilians."

One of the ones there when Romana Fell.

[wots_her_name]

Penny looks up at her, again. Really looks at the girl this time, and then her smiles fades away slowly. Kind of dissolves the way sugar does in coffee. There's still a hint of it in her expression, but mostly she seems more dark and serious.

"Yes," she nods, setting the notebook aside. "My name is Penny."

[ohsogrounded]

Amber's done all the work in the garden she can for the moment, and now she's just... wandering, pretty much aimlessly. She's got a bit of dirt smudged on her cheek, and she's more tired than she wants to admit, but she can't sit still long enough to get some rest. She just can't shake the urge to do something, instead of just sitting around. As far as she's concerned, she's spent way too much time doing nothing while people around her died. She's not going to let that happen again.

The first thing she notices when she wanders through a certain sunroom is that she feels better suddenly, which is weird. It's a nice room and all, but it's not like she can blame it on the sunlight when she's been out in the sun all day.

It's enough to snap her out of her funk for the moment and call her attention to the fact that, hey, there's someone there.

"Um, hi," she says, giving an awkward little wave. Yeah, her people skills? Not the best right now.

[wots_her_name]

Penny looks up and smiles at her when she speaks, giving her an awkward little wave back.

"Hello," she says, setting the notebook at her side and tilting her head back against a tree. "I'm Penny. In... case you were wondering. Hi! Wanna sit? I'm trying to figure out what to put in this pamphlet, but I think I'm experiencing writer's block. Or maybe just... thought block. Anyway."

[ohsogrounded]

"I... uh... sure." Amber's usually the friendly type, and if she's been in a bad mood lately, well, Penny's doing a good job of easing her out of it. She's just so... nice.

So she sits down and even manages to smile a little. "What're you trying to write about?"

[wots_her_name]

"Oh. I'm just trying to write a pamphlet so Wanderers will have an easy method of figuring out what's just happened to them. See... I didn't know. I mean, I knew I'd left my own world, but I didn't know that the Rift changes you. Gives you abilities... like putting everyone around you to sleep."

Penny sighs, a little, and shakes her head with a little smile still playing across her lips, despite... well, everything. "Not... a good day when I found that out. I can tell you that. There were... car crashes."

[hymnsofgenocide]

Jeremy's been looking forward to a hunt. It just might take his mind off recent events. And here is an angel that he's seen before.

He makes his way into the coffee shop. Nice, casual, getting his coffee and sitting down across the room from Dinah, watching her without appearing to.

He's got this thing about Angels of Death, lately. And if he can't have the one that knocked him out yet, well... There's another that'll do nicely.

[somebodysdeath]

And Dinah doesn't really notice him. She has no reason to really. For once, she's trying to mind her own business, drink her coffee, and head back to the hotel. She stands when she comes to the end of her cup, throws it away, and exits the coffee shop.