Who: Roy, and whosoever wants to welcome him home.
What: He's back from safari. Bit earlier than predicted, bit later than planned.
Where: Market Square.
When: Forward-dated a bit: midafternoon, a day or two after Tifa's nightmare.

( Somebody pinch him. He needs to wake up. )

WHO: The Damned Patrons Saints of Hades
WHAT: A night like any other
WHERE: In the garden of Eden, baby, in a box of Velveeta
WHEN: Seven days was all she wrote

( ...perhaps I need a drink. )

WHO: bloody_count & carmined
WHAT: An Invitation Revisited
WHERE: Alucard's Residence
WHEN: Directly after this

( Go then, there are other worlds than these... )

WHO: Selene (deals_death), Boris Roy Harper (eatshootsnleves), and War (carmined)
WHAT: Hunting for Shadhavars.
WHERE: The jungle.
WHEN: Wednesday night.
NOTE: I'm starting this as a regular log, but if you guys would rather continue in quicklog format, that's fine.

( Crumbling to the ground... )

Who: Roy and whoever else wants to go see ABUH wtf was that.
What: BUH. WHAT THE FLIPPING FRACK WAS THAT. Quicklog. Come out and boggle.
When: Just after Bluest blewsome stuff up; predawn.
Where: The rubble formerly known as Blombrenn Laboratory, Industrial District

( He loved the season's grand display of fireworks in the sky~ )

Who: War and Arsenal. Yeah, that's not ominous.
Where: In town for lunch, and off to whatever's left of the Pen and the Sword.
What: Business before pleasure. Supposedly.
When: Backdated to day 412 or so.

( And your love is an entymologist / Chasing me down, ensnaring me in your net )