Finding a pattern in all of this is almost impossible. New people seem to arrive in small bursts, but there is never any consistency. With the Queen the way she is, that shouldn't be a surprise.

[ A frustrated sigh. Clare's been trying to find ways to keep occupied, without much success. It isn't easy to go from a life of constant fighting to a ( Read more... )

[A rather odd looking girl appears on the screen, looking confused and irritable. It’s not her long black pigtails that make her stand out, nor is it having purple for an eye colour. Her white and black clothing stands out if only for how little it leaves to the imagination. It just manages to cover enough of her breasts that she’s not flashing ( Read more... )

[This is Austria.]

[Playing a vuvuzela.]

[Loudly and passionately.]

[With all her heart.]

I'm taking a survey. Help a girl out.

Name: _____________
How long have you been here? _____________
Are you the sole representative of your universe? Y/N
If NO, who else do you know here? _____________
Is this your first time in an alternate universe? Y/N
Are you from a version of Earth? Y/N
On a scale of 1-10, ten being the highest, how much ( Read more... )

[Sleeping isn't really one of Jackie's stronger suits. Hasn't been for six or seven years and she's long since found various ways to keep herself entertained through the worsts parts of the night. And the nights are the worst parts, there's too much silence, too much space to hear her own thoughts and they are terrible tumultuous things ( Read more... )

[Dot in the Garden. Right. Right... Whatever. She's ignored the cat, the scroll. Has found her clothes and is yanking into them furiously, completely oblivious to the vine, not that she has any damn modesty in the first place.]

Fuck this. [She turns her head, looking around herself with narrowed eyes.] Jacob! This isn't funny! And what the hell is ( Read more... )

[Galatea's...killed some very large game, it seems. It's currently roasting on a spit, and she is staring into the flames, her expression annoyed.]We are given suspicious gifts, without being informed of the catch, attacked by said gifts, and then reprimanded for not taking care of them in the first place. There is something backwards about that ( Read more... )

[Galatea appears to be embroiled in a fight with a...massive pink rose. The thing is vicious, shrieking and swinging wildly at her with its vines, but Galatea is exceptionally fast. Inhumanely so ( Read more... )

[ The face that comes into view on the vine looks... surprisingly unfazed by the situation its bearer finds herself in. She's taken the time to react and try to adjust to all of this already, difficult as that was; she's not even sure it's real at this point, but since she doesn't seem able to bring herself back to reality, she may as well focus on ( Read more... )

All right, look. [ There's a deliberate pause as she's thinking. Because she has no idea if she's using this... thing right. She can't even believe she's doing this. Talking to a goddamn vine (surely she must be going mad) and talking to goddamn strangers. ] I don't mean to be rude. [ This usually means she's going to be rude, too. ] But don't... ( Read more... )