Dec. 16th, 2012

gorgonfondness: (concern)
[personal profile] gorgonfondness
Mia is walking on the lake today. Not around or near but on, her icy footsteps leaving frost trails on top of the water. Autor had given her a lot to think about and not in a good way. Pacing like this is helping take her mind off of it in hopes that some time away from the situation will give her an idea of what she can do about it.



It's probably a good thing that she can't really see Lohengrin under his heavy cloak. The Knight, unaware of the new arrival and what he might reveal, is making his usual circuits around the lake with Pfeifferkuchen. The wedding is fast approaching and the rides with the chestnut mare are a welcome peace compared to the excitement at home.



He passes the greenhouse, where Lucas is at work with the winter plants. He's felt a little more purple than green today. He occasionally takes a moment to put some mint in his mouth, the sharp coolness soothing his insides and providing an anchor to reality.

Eventually all three will trickle inside, Mia to a fireplace armchair with some warm naan, Lohengrin to a booth with a hearty stew, and Lucas to the bar with some white poinsettias.

[ooc: Specify who you want and where or you may get tagged by any/all of them.]
callipygos: (perfectly capable of being civil)
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Oh I don't want a lot for Christmas
This is all I'm asking for
I just want to see my baby
Standing right outside my door

Oh I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
Baby all I want for Christmas is you



Slowtimes ongoing!
aaaaaaaagh_sky: (Tesla armor)
[personal profile] aaaaaaaagh_sky
The door opens, and a figure in dolphin-grey armour with several glowing blue protuberances on each shoulder, a hefty scoped coilgun across its back, and what looks like a sheathed sword on one hip stomps through. "I hate radscorpions," Ellen's voice says in a muffled tone. "Bar, if one of the trolls comes by, tell them I have something for them. I need to go wash up."

She'll be wearing her blue and gold Vault suit when she returns, but you can catch her going either direction.

First EP

Dec. 16th, 2012 09:58 pm
m_is_for: (Default)
[personal profile] m_is_for
[OOM: By God, she hoped she'd gotten this one right.]

The door opens, and a short, silver-haired woman walks through it.  She's obviously distracted by the ringing in her purse; a ringing that cuts off abruptly as she steps in.  

Her head snaps up at the light and the sound around her, hard, blue-grey eyes scanning the room with equal measures of suspicion and disbelief.

This is decidedly not her flat, nor is it any place she recognizes.  Defintely not a welcome turn of events for someone in her line of work.

"What in the hell is going on?" she asks, and the ring of authority in her voice seems to imply that she expects an answer.

[ooc: Uncle!  Uncle!  No more new threads, please! :D  I promise I'll put M in again soon and I'm glad people are so eager to thread with her. :D]