[A long silence, and then:] How sure are we that the people who leave here go back to their own worlds?

[This is just after his post with Alice, too lazy to link. He storms out his back door, sizzles violently but doesn't seem to notice as he heads for the forest (thankfully it's super cloudy, or he'd be flaming like hell). Once he gets there, far enough away that he THINKS nobody will run into him, he'll be letting out this AAAAGHHH of frustration ( Read more... )

[He leaves a note on the table on a torn-out page of journal--"Patrolling." Which would be typical enough, were it not the middle of the day. However, it's raining like a boss, and he's either positive it won't let the sun peep out and torch him, or he's willing to take that chance ( Read more... )

Buffy, Faith, I need you to help me. Board up the rest of the windows, then we need to stock the kitchen.

Wesley, Fred, you're in charge of the house and anyone who needs to use it.

Atoli, I expect you back here before all this starts. Alkaid... I'd feel better if you came too.

Everyone else, if you need someplace safe to go, or if you have ( Read more... )

Drusilla. You need to give them back now. This isn't about me, and it isn't about them. There are worse problems right now than your petty revenge. Dragging two of us off to some cave somewhere is the last thing we need.

If you don't bring them back in 24 hours, I can't promise you won't end up dust. Haseo won't get in my way this time.

[Filtered ( Read more... )

[Backdated just a bit, not too bad ( Read more... )

[You'll come across Angel wandering in the woods. Even if you missed Buffy's message, you'll be able to tell something's different. His walking is just a bit more hesitant, even if he's trying to seem ever-confident, and he has an unusually defiant/stubborn look on his face. If you're observant, you might also notice that he's not looking at ( Read more... )

[I'll make this short and sweet: You'll find him laying semi-conscious somewhere in the woods. He's back from the scientist-y folk. He's got a few cuts and bruises, but nothing needing medical attention critically.]

[You'll hear the journal open as if right in the middle of a struggle or fight. Urgently:] Buffy, Alkaid! Ugh- [A bit more of a struggle, then:] Protect Atoli! [And the journal's dropped, there's a bit more of a struggle, but before anyone can get there, there's a thump and everything's silent. Not cut off... You just hear an empty room.]

[ ooc: sorry for such a difficult-to-respond-to entry, I just wanted to get one of these done before my haitus ( Read more... )