Happy Hour!

[gavehimherpower.livejournal.com]

Caitlin was still getting used to things and couldn't really comprehend a lot of it. Shaking her head, she comes down to the Bar and orders herself a drink. When it appears she raises a slight brow at the note that came with it asking her to tend the bar. That wasn't too hard considering that's what she did back home. So after her drink she moves behind the Bar and writes a few specials up on the board.

Happy Hour

Skinny Pirate
Hot Irish Nut
Red Marble

Underneath all that... 'Half off on anything relating to pirates or if you can talk like one.'


"Happy Hour everyone!"

[OOC: Sorry about the lateness of Happy Hour. I didn't realize how late it had gotten. This will go on all night more than likely. :) ]



[Tiny Tag: Caitlin, Wilbur]

Comments

[waylostandfound.livejournal.com]

"He is," He emphasized, though there was a note of worry on his face. Please don't be dead, don't be dead.

"Listen, his family's been trying to find him. Where is he?"

[gavehimherpower.livejournal.com]

His family... That causes the Irish woman to really look at Nathan. The picture... The one with the older man that...

"I wish I knew. Things happened while he was with us. With me."

Weird things. And then there was the whole jump through time where she'd been taken from him and deported back home. Finding Peter was something that she wanted to do herself.

[waylostandfound.livejournal.com]

Dammit, a sign, and yet another dead end. But it's more news than he's had for months.

"But he was alive the last time you saw him?" Nathan replied earnestly, his attention completely focused on her now.

[gavehimherpower.livejournal.com]

A dead end for the both of them. If only because she didn't know where Peter was and the worry was clear in her eyes. Clear in her voice. She didn't like the dead end. Just like she didn't like that they'd been seperated.

"When they seperated us... He was alive then."

There was a reason for the seperation too.

[waylostandfound.livejournal.com]

Nathan frowned more, "They? Who? The police?" He still had connections, he could track him down.

[gavehimherpower.livejournal.com]

"I don't know how much you know about Peter, Nathan, but things that happened back there... They're not things to talk about out in the open. After all, I'd need to know..." That frown deepens a bit. "What kind of weird things have happened around you all."

Especially after what had happened with Peter.

[waylostandfound.livejournal.com]

"He's my brother. We got separated after the explosion..." He trailed off at her weird things comment.

Nathan nodded, "His ability, you saw it?" He hoped his brother had control of it now.

[gavehimherpower.livejournal.com]

"I saw more than one..."

Though at the mention of... "He didn't remember anything when my brother found him. Things came to him in spurts. The abilities anyway." She loved him. "One of them showed us something..."

[waylostandfound.livejournal.com]

"Right, he... been told he can absorb other abilities. From people like us."

Nathan scratched his head thoughtfully, "Amnesia... it'd explain why he didn't come back home."

[gavehimherpower.livejournal.com]

"I'm not sure what abilities he's meant to have but there was one... He'd protected me with it. Then another where he painted on the canvas I had in my home."

The one that... yeah...

[waylostandfound.livejournal.com]

"It's not so much what he's supposed to. He just picks it up, but the last time I saw him, there was an unstable one that he was having a hard time with it. I helped him, and it was the last time I saw him."

When Peter pushed him away in the air before exploding.

[gavehimherpower.livejournal.com]

"After his painting we headed to the destination. I'm not sure how but we ended up in the future. That's where we were seperated. It wasn't a pleasant future either."

[waylostandfound.livejournal.com]

"The last future we changed... it wasn't either from what I've heard. Seen."

[gavehimherpower.livejournal.com]

"They seperated us... checked us to make sure we weren't contaminated..." Something... "There was something about a virus..."

[waylostandfound.livejournal.com]

"A virus?" His voice took on more of a concerned gravel in tone.

"I haven't heard anything about that yet. Could be anything."

[gavehimherpower.livejournal.com]

"It was in the paper. But I don't know what year it was or is where you are..."

[waylostandfound.livejournal.com]

"It's March 2007, early March."

[gavehimherpower.livejournal.com]

"We jumped a year ahead..."

[waylostandfound.livejournal.com]

"So could have started sometime this year."

[gavehimherpower.livejournal.com]

"It would seem that way, yes."

[waylostandfound.livejournal.com]

"Damn, and no other idea where he could be? Or anymore on this so called virus?"

[gavehimherpower.livejournal.com]

"I don't know where Peter could be. I just know that this virus... It killed people..." She frowns and shakes her head. "The evacuation... it was June 14, 2008."

[waylostandfound.livejournal.com]

"Little more than a year, wonder how widespread it got by then."

Nathan then asked, "Other than the amnesia and his uh abilities, how was he?"

[gavehimherpower.livejournal.com]

"He was fine." She states. "Fit as a fiddle. Had a picture of you and him now that I think about it. Some of the things that he'd done... scared him a bit. But otherwise he was fit as a fiddle."

[waylostandfound.livejournal.com]

"He did?" Nathan thought for a moment. "I think I know, the picture of us in tuxes, wondered where it was. He was best man at my wedding."

He then asked, "What things? Anything with radiation?"