Jul. 24th, 2013

amberhearted: (64; all that's left are your bones)
[personal profile] amberhearted
Hey Nessa--

Wondering if you're OK.

Sorry for the public shout-out.

Alex


[ later, he wonders how lyall is and if he'll be all right with the full moon, so he goes to google when the full moon is.

... IT WAS TWO DAYS AGO.

his visceral surprise at this new-found knowledge is enough to jolt him out of his thirst-induced lethargy. his thumb flies through his contact list at the speed of light. good job, alex, you are a great friend. gold star. ]


[ private to lyall; voice; iphone ]

[ as soon as the call is answered: ]

Hey, Randy... You all right?


several days later (7/28) )

[Closed]

Jul. 24th, 2013 09:20 pm
espigeonage: (☀of the valley below)
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Who: Aaron [personal profile] elfstoned and Julien [personal profile] espigeonage
Where: LSR clinic
When: Today-ish?
What: Shooting the breeze. At some point, explaining the birds and the... echoes... to Julien.

When I go for a drive I like to pull off to the side/Of the road, turn out the lights, get out and look up at the sky )

[closed]

Jul. 24th, 2013 10:01 pm
moarnomsplz: (dubious)
[personal profile] moarnomsplz
Who: Ax/Alex and Arthur/Aquaman
Where: Locke City's park
When: July 24
What: All the cool kids are getting attacked by weird animals!

this is not Alex's best day ever )
healspec: ([02])
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[so, after this happens (and after Ravi finishes sweeping the kitchen and re-washing the dishes), he looks up Brooke's number from previous conversations to see if you can, indeed, PM someone by using their number instead of your own]

What do you do with the blood you drain from the corpses, usually?

[video]

Jul. 24th, 2013 11:58 pm
wirsinddiejager: (no titan no life)
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[Alan looks terrible, like he hasn't slept for a couple of days. (That would be because he hasn't.) He's still feeling nervous about bringing up the scorpion encounter and potentially having to mention his weird outburst, but he figures the network should know about it. Might as well do it now, when he's too tired to care much.]

Uh, hey. There was this big purple scorpion...thing running around the other night? It stung people and made them laugh like morons for hours.

[He yawns and rubs at his eyes, then takes a sip of coffee.]

Anyway, it was following Octavia and she led it to my house because for some reason she thought I might have a gun and, uh, we killed it. Together. It was a team effort. Go us.

That's pretty much it, just though you guys might want to hear about it.