Glacia had already celebrated her first Remembrance Day and was almost to her second, but it was just going on a year for Momoko and Dinah since the final atrocities and they wanted to pay their respects and check up on a few things.

And it was a good thing that time ran different in Glacia, or they'd never have the time to drag people all over ( Read more... )

One day Momoko would understand how Portalocity worked. Really ( Read more... )

After fleeing Karla's chambers, Momoko and Dinah had returned to Sidra a little calmer and just in time for Hobart's trial and sentencing. Dinah hadn't stayed much longer, though. Hadn't been able to stay and know that Ludmilla was going to be executed for crimes she had confessed to but never committedMomoko... Momoko had wanted to leave just as ( Read more... )

Long before the notice was hammered onto the doors in town, the people on the other side were discussing the contents. It was no secret, they'd been warned it was coming. That didn't make the conversations about it any gentler ( Read more... )

Momoko had spent Friday in Gotham City for the last of the tests Oracle was running on her, so her portal reservations had to change slightly. This meant she had a shorter layover, yay, but it also meant she was arriving in Glacia on Saturday and about twenty miles north of where Dinah had last reported their camp to be ( Read more... )

"Ahh. As much as I complain, I totally love coming back to a warm bowl of stew after a long flight." Momoko set her bowl aside with a satisfied sigh and then reached for her map. "You guys got pretty far while I was gone. All of these places have been covered, right? Or are these the ones we have left to do ( Read more... )

It hadn't taken long.
Before Samantha even had a chance to pass along the last message from Julian, Ulrich and Kirt were taking the group's personal and essential supplies off the wagon again. Momoko joined them and within minutes they were pulling it and what was left of the supplies back into town.
( WARNING FOR THE AFTERMATH OF TRAUMA AND VIOLENCE, INCLUDING DESCRIPTIONS OF THE DEAD. )

Momoko facepalmed at the sound of breaking glass and Mark's soft cursing. They were going to have to spend a day or so training the Glacians on how to be sneak thieves, after this ( Read more... )

After the fire at the hotel, the group had up and moved north of Sidra. They weren't far enough away to relax fully, but there was obviously less of a strain on the nerves now that they were out of the city.

"I don't understand why we have to learn all this, Lady. If we're under attack, I won't have time to get my stance ready or remembering which ( Read more... )

"It's so quiet that the crickets are keeping me up." Momoko dropped to sit beside Dinah, handing her a smallish chunk of cheese. "That's probably a good thing," she added as she nibbled at her own midnight snack, her head thunking against Dinah's shoulder. "I mean, if someone were sneaking around, they wouldn't be singing, right ( Read more... )