It's late evening, the sun's down anyway, and Wolverine's out in the park. People don't tend to go out so often anymore and they certainly don't stop to talk to strangers so it's less noticeable that his claws keep sliding out and into a nearby tree or the ground, blood seeping down his knuckles. The memory of why he has metal claws, just what ( Read more... )

It's been quite a while since the briefing, since Vaughn met Sydney... again. Which confuses him, because he's already met Syd. Except... that Sydney hadn't really been his Syd, and there's really only so much you can blame on Rifts and timelines. Really.

He's spent quite a while at the Conrad, locked up in his room, pondering the different points- ( Read more... )

Aiden has a puppy. More accurately, he has Neil's former familiar, Conan. Conan apparently decided to latch on to the nearest sorcerer he could find after Neil died. Even if said sorcerer can't use magic anymore ( Read more... )

Gwen has been reading through the journals from the past six months or so, all day today. She's locked out of a lot of posts, but also included in a lot, being a wanderer (an accurate enough term, she supposes, but she feels more like a refugee) and a resident, if only temporarily, of the Conrad basement ( Read more... )

She hasn't been to Chicago since the late sixties and even then it was for a short time. It's a strange thing to be here now, to walk on it's pavement and listen to the cars rush past her. Surreal somehow, like she shouldn't even really be here but she is ( Read more... )

The local first angel is less than pleased with the way things have been going. Romana still doesn't know where Tay is, who her ward is, anything - and she's rather fond of Tay. She's fairly certain someone here does know all of the above, and so she's stalking through the hallways, rifling quickly through the minds of everyone she comes across for ( Read more... )

There are a lot of things that get Bianca up in arms. Sicilian's have notoriously bad tempers, although that's a generalization and no one likes those things, least of all Bianca. They make her want to yell and hit things.

But she's as fierce as a mama lion when something hurts or upsets any of her "kids" and that was probably one of the reasons she ( Read more... )

A few blocks away from the Conrad, there's a crazy old lady muttering to herself ( Read more... )

Bianca's currently perched on a table in the cafeteria, a few boxes of pizza (provided by God only knows who- hey, the hard-working doctors and angels need sustenance too, so it's appreciated) sitting beside her.

This has definitely been one of the craziest weeks she's ever experienced and for a moment she almost regrets leaving New York and ( Read more... )

Logan enters the Rift room with little fanfare and no one around to witness it, which is just as well for him.

He knows he's not where he's supposed to be. Instantly. All of his senses cry out about the unfamiliarity of the room. The completely foreign sight and smell of it, considering where he was supposed to be, make his claws slide out through ( Read more... )