othersdie: the low-hanging sun speckled with mystic horrors (Uneasy)
Justin Pendleton ([personal profile] othersdie) wrote in [community profile] poly_chromatic2014-02-16 04:58 pm

action;

[Justin doesn't bother making a post. Neil has already articulated his thoughts on the door, and anyone who wants to find him will know that he's either at the Police Station or in Xanadu. (He would spend more time in the apartment, but the thought that Neil and Todd might end up separated if the door works is more distressing when he's around them.)

He has a bouquet of pink orchids with him. Homegrown, of course, and intended for one very specific visitor, if she comes. She has to come. If the door works, this might be his last chance to see her.

It might be his last chance to see anyone. Justin is, as usual, not optimistic about the outcome of the experiment with the door. At best, everyone with somewhere to be will leave. At worst--well, he's torn between worst-cast scenarios. Either the City could be destroyed and take everyone with it or the Anonymous Movement could force everyone out. (Okay, the first is worst, but the outcomes are equally distasteful. He would lose the only people he cares about either way.) Such lines of thought make Justin even broodier than usual, which is a significant achievement.

Maybe, for once, the worst won't happen.]


[ooc: Anything goes! No, really. Go ahead and assume that he's been available since the fourteenth.]
deadly_legacy: (Fond - Affectionately watching)

[personal profile] deadly_legacy 2014-02-21 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
[Poor orchids! They are very sweet or they will be when she manages to notice something that isn't him.] How long? [She was so sad to miss him before. She hoped he was well somehow.]
deadly_legacy: (Sweet - Hair blowing)

[personal profile] deadly_legacy 2014-02-23 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
It's not your fault. You're here now. We both are! [After all, it's usually her failing to be in the city as much as she'd like to change that.] Tell me everything.