Hey everyone. I've been debating this for a bit and I know I should just do it. I need to keep in shape so decided to ask. Is there some sort of gym or someone have a reiment that won't kill me to start out?

Thinking of getting a dog. Is there any breed that's better than another? I'm not really all up on the dog breeds. I want something big, but not too big. I don't want something little.

[ Clint appears on the screen looking happy, or as happy as he's capable of outwardly expressing while still feeling comfortable in his surroundings, and he's definitely in his element up on the rooftop of the apartment building, nothing but blue sky and burning sun in the background making him squint against it. ]

Anyone for barbeque? [ It's still early, which gives him time to make more room and tidy the area a bit, but he's not left the apartment much in recent weeks, and while he's got the nagging suspicion the hot weather will probably come at a price, he figures there's no point letting it go to waste while it's there. ] Alcohol included. Might even be a hose around here to fill up the portal pool.

Let me know who's in, I'll make sure there's plenty to go around.


[ OOC: If enough people want in, there could be a log? ]

This place really likes playing with the mind. Send me home only to drag me right back.

It's like a really screwed up game. Anyway....here I am back, from whence I came. Again.

I've been maintaining radio silence I know, but hey I'm breaking that silence.

I feel the need for a drink, anyone up for this endeavor with me?

I'll be inside until this circus leaves. I wasn't sure things could get stranger.

But clowns? Come on. There's something creepy about them. No one is that happy. And that facepaint? And the way they just come up to you with that big, fake painted on smile? It's disturbing.

[Screen flickers on to Jason cleaning up from his appliances, you know now that he was sure they were no longer possessed. He looks sadly at the coffee pot; oh his lack of coffee now.]

Okay so I thought I'd seen everything. Clearly one should never say that. Ever. Least I wasn't alone in suffering the Maximun Overdrive syndrome with their things. So I can for now count out insanity.

Alright so, kidnapped. Here in a place called The City. I got all of that and oddly I think it's all settling alright in my mind now.

What I want to know is what do we do here? I figure one would get a little stir crazy sitting around. Kinda wish there were others from back home here. Guess I'm just needing a distraction and not taking this as well as I thought. I don't know.

[Sure he's been there for a few days at most. He'll seem new because in essence he is. He'd tried calling Shraeger and Beaumont. Even tried Delahoy and Banks. When he felt desperate enough to try Alvarez he broke down and used his device here. The video feed crackles on.]

Alright I've tried to figure out what's going on here. Either I got really drunk and lost, or this is one hell of an elaborate prank. Anyone have some answers?