livingmyths
07 October 2012 @ 10:45 am
Where does a girl go to have a good time around here?

Not sure how I got here or where this place is, but hey? Not the first time I've woken up in a strange city - or a strange bed.

Anyone need something or someone found, someone read to see if they're telling the truth, anything like that? I wouldn't mind picking up a few bucks so i have more money for when I go out to play.

Or if you're looking for some fun... contact me on this device.


[OOC: Cursed with The Road Not Taken, so Rain's a slightly amoral, up for anything, con-woman type with a small gift for reading minds and emotions and just a touch of precog. And yes, she's completely up for a good time.]
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eames
07 October 2012 @ 12:57 pm
If you lose contact with someone, I suppose all of our initial reactions include checking the network to see what sorts of curses are afflicting us today. It could be they've just turned into a bird and flew away - or a mermaid, or whatever is thrown at us. Maybe the next step ought to be breaking out the bloodhounds or combing through our particular selection of vampires or other supernatural creatures, but I happened to skip the optimistic parts and go straight for the Hall, today.

[ There's a second's worth of an uncomfortable pause before he continues. ]

Ariadne has left the City.

It seems like she knew it was coming, [ eames isn't mad at all she didn't warn them in advance nope nope nope ] so she left instructions and gifts. Anna Assaoui, apologies if I pronounced that something awful, Orange, White, Rupert, Ginny, Miss Mae, Steve, and Lady Sif - you're welcome to drop by our house to pick up a few items if you like. I'm not mailing them out, so it's on you to take the initiative.

Though, Rupert, it's the horse, so obviously that's not here.

Right.

That's all, then.

[ filter : yusuf n & arthur w ]

If you need me, I'll be having lunch at the Blue Light.
 
 
Michael
07 October 2012 @ 01:27 pm
Hey, you idiots! Stop being cursed for a bit!

[Yes, he thinks that will help. Shut up.]

Tell me what you're supposed ta get someone that's gettin' married!

[What? He doesn't know okay.]
 
 
L✧RELEI
07 October 2012 @ 02:35 pm
 
[ The screen seems a little fuzzy, this being a broadcast of knitted memories flowing swiftly from one to another. Asami can be seen at the probending arena as the boys pack, her mansion with Mako and Bolin, and later racing with Korra. When her father is accused of being an Equalist, she stands by him; mistakenly, as it turns out. Choosing to go against him, this rehash is largely made up of things leading up to that turning point in the underground factory when she first uses an electric-shock glove to fight her way free of her father's twisted vision.

More than that, she's oblivious to this post as it airs her dirty laundry until the replies filter in. ]




[ OOC: Only the clips with Asami in will be shown, along with people around her. They can be skipped to at 01:20, 04:00-07:22, 08:03, 09:00-11:32, 13:12-14:57, 15:47-16:49, 20:22-21:55, 23:00. ]
 
 
Merlin of Ealdor ♣ Emrys
07 October 2012 @ 08:00 pm
Because this is excellent when he's going to get married )

[ Merlin catches this shortly afterwards, so have it followed by a voluntary recording. ]

Right.

Thanks, City.

[ A pause. ]

Well, Charlie... That was Freya. Obviously. I guess I've... been thinking about her a little...

[ Another pause, and then he clears his throat. Maybe that wasn't something he should be saying. He's had a lot on his mind, really, Freya was only a small piece of the puzzle. ]

Doesn't matter. Anyway, uhm... Charlie. Call me?
 
 
Organic Angel Alexiel
07 October 2012 @ 08:01 pm
( Have you ever wondered how angels judge their own? Have you ever wondered how far they will go to ensure balance and order?

Well, citizens, you're about to find out. Sit back and enjoy the popcorn.

A counsel of winged and austere angels surrounds a woman chained. Her head has been forced into a prostrate position, but there's something...unapologetic...about her appearance. Perhaps her clenched fists give her away? She does look like she longs to rip the chains out of the ground. )


"Organic Angel Alexiel you have been found guilty of -"

( The words blur together. Alexiel wends her long fingers around the chains and grits her teeth. Must they drone? Going through the official motions drags this out even longer. She just wants to hear her punishment...

So that she can find a way around it. )


"...Uriel..."

( Ah. Him. Finally, Alexiel raises her head and gives him faint, cold smile. Yes, Uriel. Decide her fate. It's almost fitting that he's the one that does it.

The chains scrape against the floor as she shifts, her gaze focused and unwavering on Uriel. )


"Before that..."

( Her gaze shifts to the angel speaking, her brow slightly furrowed. )

"Tell us...

Who do you love most?"


( Tilting her chin, her frown becomes an almost knowing grin. )

"God, of course."

( It's then that her fellow angels descend upon her and drag her to her fate. Alexiel accepts all of it gracefully, showing not an ounce of fear.

However, before the feed comes to an end, Uriel's expression comes into clear focus.

He looks...

Sickened. )
 
 
Loki
07 October 2012 @ 08:36 pm
[There's something familiar about those green eyes and that arrogant smile.]

Woke up this morning with something missing. Something important and rather integral to my - well, this is one of those times that I shall go with it and enjoy what the day brings.

So henceforth, until the end of this particular curse... I shall be Loki Laufeysdottir.