[OOMs: Sooraya heads to Afghanistan in search of a missing person. It doesn't go well.

Her search takes an odd turn(millitimed to before she last spoke to Ray Stantz and Barbara Gordon)

Meanwhile, back at the Institute, bad news is received]

[OOM: A question, and an answer: Warnings for violence, gore, angst big time, and character death]

ooc: Kevin's retired as of now. Thanks to everyone whose characters threaded with him.

Kevin had gone back to his world not long after speaking to Will Scarlett, to the Fox, and to a few other new acquaintances ( Read more... )

[OOM: After getting to his room, Will had visitors; a doctor, a friend bearing ale, also another friend bringing a new possibility, an adopted sister and brother, then at the end, a king. OOC: Some threads are still in progress.]After talking to Inari, Will takes one look at the stairs and decides, he's just a bit too tired at the moment and curls ( Read more... )

[oom: Inari returns back through her door to the distruction the Onin Wars has brought to Fushimi, Kyoto. Her pack is formed and the hunt begins though a complication is met upon the trail ( Read more... )

Wither's taken himself out of doors ( Read more... )

[OOM: At the Culinary Institute of America, Flynn Carsen and Divis Mal demonstrate what every Delta Green agent knows: stomping Nazi butt is always a worthwhile endeavor. Now completed.]

Gray suit comin'. Nova inna bar, with tea. Minimalist, but botherable withal.

Kevin has had an...interesting day or two.
When the door to Milliways opened, the first time, he walked away.
It reappeared as he was trying to get outside to go to work. Finally, he gave up. He was still a bit leery about the whole business, but obviously someone wanted him here ( Read more... )

There was the thumping of running feet, and then the door flew open, admitting a tumble of crocodiles who upon realizing where they were, crowed and congratulated each other, "Stupid lions ees never find us in heer ( Read more... )

[Back on Kevin's world: Kevin or Wither, which will he be? Someone means to take the decision out of his hands.]