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[video, early on Saturday]

Hey there, everyone who's visiting! I really hope you're having a good time and finding everyone you want to find.

If anyone needs anything at all, there's a building just off the main square--you know, where the door and the fountain are--called the Welcome Center. Just look for the big blue sign. I've got a bunch of coats and shoes if you didn't bring your parka with you, there's food--courtesy of the Blue Light, which is a really great place--and I can hook you up with a bed since this looks like you'll all be here a couple of days.

And if you don't really need anything, it's totally okay to drop by and hang out. There're chairs and central heating, and I'll have hot chocolate and tea standing by.

Take care, and try to stay warm!

Korra, Yin? If you guys hear this, don't worry about coming in, okay?

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Friday, February 14th
[The first day is always kind of chaotic, and folks who come by the Welcome Center might have to search long and hard for Penny as she runs around the City to get everything together. The Center's doors will be open whether or not she's there. Handwritten signs taped to walls and cabinet doors will encourage visitors to make themselves at home and help themselves to anything they need. Don't go up the stairs, though! There's a door at the top with a sign requesting that it stay shut. There aren't any Valentine's Day decorations, but the chocolates left out on counter tops and side tables make up for that, right?

Anyone who does manage to track Penny down might find her friendly enthusiasm a bit forced.]

Saturday, February 15th through Sunday, February 16th
[Everything is in order and Penny will be around, ready to help or chat. Don't want to talk? That's cool, too! There're hot drinks and snacks on hand, and loitering in the common room is more than encouraged. Want some privacy? The Youth Center (currently serving as a hostel for interdimensional travelers), conveniently located a couple of City blocks away, offers that. Just ask Penny for directions and keys.

Or, you know, talk to her. She really does like talking to people, friends and strangers alike.]

[ooc: Open to pretty much everything! Indicate a time in your tag if you want, but that's not necessary. Threadjack, have characters meet up (do let me know in the subject line if you don't want Penny butting in), throw doubles or facetwins at her, whatever! (But no killing, maiming, or petty theft without asking, please.)]

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Hi, Penny.

[There's no ghoulish spectre face this time--for once in eternity he's remembered to turn it off first--and so today he is simply a rather good-looking guy in broken-in jeans and an oxford shirt with a leather jacket warding off the cold he doesn't feel.]

Your Welcome Center looks really nice, as usual.

Hey, I know you.

[Totally blanking on a name. Amnesia's a bitch.]

Thank you. Can I get you anything?

Nah, I just wanted to stop by and say hi. See how you were doing. I'll probably catch a steak or something on my way out. Maybe with some Spaghettios on it? That's an incredibly underrated dinner choice, by the way. Steak and spaghettios. Entree of champions.

How're you doing? You know, lately. With everything.

I can't say I've tried it. Then again, not big on the steak.

[Bliiiink. To which everything could be be referring?]

I'm sorry, but what's your name? I know I know you.

You do! Lots of people know me, but you know me a little better than most people. Like, literally and figuratively, I used to come visit you a lot before you kind of forgot me.

[Shrug.]

I'm Bastian. I come here to hang out with people sometimes. You probably remember me a little better as the incarnate personification of Death, but you know, it's a day job. Night job. Or I guess more like job in perpetuity but I get to take vacations.

I'm really sorry I forgot you.

[And yet, all of this seems oddly familiar. And she remembers something about ninjas and pirates...?]

You're a lot cuter than the grim-reaper-y Death that I usually think of. Bastian? It's nice to meet you. Again. Is this the third time? I mean, were you around when I did the dying thing?

Oh, they do that on purpose! That's my work uniform. I mean, I could turn it on if I wanted but it usually just scares people? It's designed so it shows people their idea of Death--hitting all the deep-seated innate cultural pings for stuff to be afraid of, dark cloaks and spectre-faces and all that. It's not really that attractive, though, and I got kind of sick of not being cute. So I changed.

Yeah, I was there when you, y'know. It really sucked. I mean, more for you than for me, obviously, but I was sad about that one too.

I think you made a good call there, Bastian.

[Aww!]

It's okay. Well, it's--you know what I mean. I'm pretty much over it, and the City's not a bad place to be.

[La la la, what door back home.]

Assuming it sticks around.

[Which he's been feeling a bit hinky about lately, thank you very much.]

Speaking of which, are you thinking of sticking around, even with that door they're making?

I hope it does. They're trying to make it so we can stay if we want to, and of course I'd stay. There's nowhere else to go.

I don't know about that. There's a lot of places to go; it's just that you guys usually don't know the way.

Hence where I come in.

[She tilts her head, thoughtful.]

Do you ever show us the way with a motorcycle? Because that would explain this one note I guess I wrote that Euphie kept. This whole time I thought that riding off into the sunset with Death on his motorcycle was just a really weird metaphor.

Oh, you wrote about me, huh? Yup, that's me all right. We had a promise, you and me, that I'd come get you when it was your time to leave. It's okay if you don't remember; it won't hurt my feelings or anything. But yeah, that was our deal. Not to worry about whatever came after, because whenever it did, you could at least count on me being there to help you get to where you needed to be.

It seemed polite to leave a note, you know?

We really had a deal like that? [Aww again! Death's going to end up getting a hug if he's not careful.] I can't ask you to do that again, not when I don't even remember you. Plus, there're a bunch of other people who'll need a guide if this door ends up emptying out the City.

What makes you think I can't handle all of them? Giving you VIP treatment doesn't preclude me from taking care of all the other people who need me, too.

I guess you'd know what you can do. I keep forgetting that you're Death.

Well. If you're going to give me VIP treatment, at least let me get you a drink or something.

Hello? [He opens the door, no he didn't knock- but oh, there she is. You get a gigantic ~~smolder~~ smile from him; hey, he's only temporarily here, after all.]

Ah, Penny! So good to see you. How have you been?

[OoC: Also see this post for some trauma'd!Hammer. Oh, sorry for so much editing, but I just saw your post on the giant threadjack. Double thread or?]

Edited 2014-02-16 23:40 (UTC)

[She smiles uncertainly.]

Uh... I've been [dead? but she doesn't know if he knows] okay. Busy. How've you been?

[ooc: Maybe not a double thread. Keep it here?]

Simply wonderful to hear.

[He sounds sincere enough, but let's face it, he'd probably have said that even if she said she was doing terribly.]

I've been fantastic! Out of the City, you know. Keeping the streets of L.A. clean of crime. I truly am the garbage man of the streets.

[Pause. Wait for it...|]

Except, of course, for the actual garbage men, you know, with the trucks and dirt and such. [A smile again.]

So, busy, eh? [He's wiggling his eyebrows now, oh god, save yourself.] That Chris fellow still here, eh?

[OoC: *salute!*]

[Some people never change. Penny has to wonder how she was so taken with this guy. Maybe it's Los Angeles' fault, since everyone else is pretty taken with him, too.]

And I'm sure you're a really good metaphorical garbage man.

[Why is he wiggling his--oh. Right.] Funny story, but I don't remember him... or anything else about being in the City before the last couple years. [She tries to muster some indignation or something, but fails miserably.] Besides, any of that kind of busy is none of your business.

[Must be all the smog. One letter away from smug, anyways.]

Really? Is that so? The City took that from you, eh? I guess that's still the same about here, at any rate. [Although, at least it's not him, anymore.]

Don't worry, I'm not jealous or anything. I'm perfectly fine with you dating again. Anyone else in your life, hmmm?

Yep, same as it ever was.

[Thank you, Captain Hammer, for your sensitivity.]

My love life basically hit an iceberg and sank, if you really want to know.

[The doors to the Welcome Center burst open and the person who's standing there looks like a kid in a candy store. He shouts like one too]

PENNY~

[This sure is one of those awkward moments when someone who knew Penny pre-City-leaving-amnesia is excited to see her.]

Hi! We've... met?

[Oh god. She doesn't remember him...? HIS WORLD IS CRUMBLING DOWN]

Y-you don't remember...?

No...? I'm so, so sorry.

[Because he's a kid and because he's sad and because she has to do something, she gives him a careful hug.]

I'd like to meet you again, though.

[Crai. But at least she's still as friendly as ever. Jun nuzzles a bit into the hug]

Okay, good. I'm Jun.

It's nice to meet you again, Jun.

[He seems like a nice kid. The kind of kid she'd adopt.]

Can I get you anything?

[He'd be okay with that because his mom is kind of a bitch that only cares about Hiiragi.]

Ummm.. I could use some food actually. I arrived pretty hungry.

[Darling, no.]

Sure! What do you want?

I'm fine with anything! I'm not a picky eater. Not like my big brother.

[She heads to the fridge where the leftovers from lunch are stored. Pizza's good, right? Everyone likes pizza.]

Sounds like you really need a break from this brother of yours.

[Hell yeah, pizza!]

Eh, we don't live together anymore. I'm off studying in America. He's still in Japan.

We get along alright. It wasn't always like that... But I still like giving him a hard time occasionally.

Oi. Where's the booze?

[Peter comes up behind Penny, only half-joking. He may be a better man now that he helped Charlie save the world (well, their town, whatever), but he's still a raging alcoholic.]

Oh--um. Peter. Hi.

[She doesn't actually want him behind her, nor does she want to encourage his drinking problem.]

I don't keep any here now. It's flammable, you know. That's asking for trouble in a place like this.

[He smirks, enjoying her discomfort because he's still an asshole.]

What, you light a lot of fires here? Fuck, woman, you don't even let people smoke in this place. What do you have against vices?

[Jerkface.]

No, it's a precautionary thing, and I just have problems with vices when they're hurting people, even when those people are you.

Oh Penny, you really do care. [He leans waaaaay too into her personal space.] How's about a kiss?

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