(no subject)

[detectivegenius]

Well this is a... little disorienting. I swear I was back home but the length of time I was there is longer than the length of time I've apparently been unconscious here. Could chalk it up to time travel... but I'm not sure if I actually went home for a while or if I've been in the clinic since I believe I was bit by one of those things. I doubt all of that was a dream if I really have been here since then... [Because the broken arm and ribs plus other injuries he got from fighting Cricket sure as hell hurt like they were real.] Has something like that happened to anyone else?

Stephanie, I'm assuming you had something to do with how I got from my room to the clinic, since the last thing I remember was waiting for you to come back. Given the number of people in the clinic, I'm also assuming that the threat's been taken care of or an antidote has at least been made...? Or is something still attacking people? What have I missed?

003 | Dictated

[nothingtobelieve]

[Vicious is down in the lobby. He's been there for some time, in fact, doing a pretty good impression of a wax statue, aside from occasionally fiddling with what those in the know might recognize as the tsuba from a katana. Whatever he's been up to, he currently seems somewhere beyond 'mellow' and approaching 'comatose.' He finally thumbs open his journal, spurned by some impulse.]

The castle will give things to you if you ask for them...

[It may have taken him a bit to discover that, but he is reaping the benefits now, that is for sure. The castle is almost tolerable this way.]

Is there a limit to its generosity?

[The fact that he only has bits of the katana seems to be an answer, but asking seems simpler than thinking, right now.]


[ooc: anyone who wants to poke him in person in the lobby is welcome to. Just avoid any sudden movements? XD]

Mission 011 ~ Gunslinging [Dictated/Action]

[noblefive]

I need to field-test my birthday present a bit more. The recent... Unpleasantness gave me some chance, but that was without testing to see if it was messed with.

[There's a pause here.]

Does anyone know if the shooting range has targets built for a vehicle-mounted heavy machinegun?

Either way, I'm going down, even if I have to practice with my pistol.

[And, thus, he'll be down at the shooting range with one (1) M247H Heavy Machine Gun in tow.]

((OOC: Open over the journals or at the shooting range.))

00110011 [three] [dictated]

[tres_iqus]

( MacManus Brothers )

( Elektra Natchios )

( Dr. Emmerich )

Requesting information from any allies of Father Abel Nightroad that still require the assistance of a priest.

[Not that it's his main function. But he can refer people to Caterina or just contact his Catholic database =/ ]

♈ Aradia: Grow up. [backdated to Monday evening]

[psych0p0mps]

[It is worth mentioning that the voice dictating this entry is not that of a tiny little girl! Now it is that of a regular preteen girl. Hooray!]

[Filtered away from first gens and bad guys.]

Geez. Just when you think you've got everything in order, the castle just has to go and turn you into a wiggler. At least I'm used to this kind of thing by now, I guess. Thank you to everybody who looked after me while I was little, though! I'd be lying if I said it wasn't a little bit fun.

And, um, for anybody I just met in the last week - this is Aradia, by the way. Sorry if I confused anybody, but I'm back to my normal age now. Thanks for putting up with my shenanigans, haha.

Anyway!

What I was going to say, before I was so rudely interrupted by the slime geyser of youth, is that I'm going to be at the the west outpost for a while. It got pretty messed up over the winter, obviously, so I'm going to rebuild it. I know I showed a couple people my designs already. If anybody wants to help, or just get away for a little while, you're more than welcome! I'll set up a transportalizer as soon it's reasonably secure.

eighth problem [ dictated / action ]

[withmymind]

[ Today finds River on the third floor, specifically outside where The Four Seasons Room would be. She's been in it before, only on Tuesdays so far, and after watching over Zoe in the clinic and her now being awake River decided to come back.

Although that plan had a slight hitch to it.

The door to the room? Isn't there. She's walked down the corridor a few times and has come back, checking a few doors as she goes (don't mind the young girl peeping in to your room) but no matter how many times she looks the room isn't there.

And she doesn't like it ]

Gone.

[ She sounds confused, and a little sad ]

Not moved just missing. Not filled in.

[ No construction work went on, basically ]

No trace.

No sun.

[ 60 ]

[needtoruleit]

[it's kind of funny how easy old habits are to fall back into. As soon as he has the chance, Billy has gone back to holing himself up in his room for days on end, working hard and surviving mostly on coffee. He really hasn't appeared outside of his room at all until today. And that's only to prop his door open so he can carry some boxes out into the hallway.

The boxes are for the ghosts to eventually carry away, full of notes and junk gadgets and little half-functioning robotic prototypes.

He's already cleaned out his lab, so that's all sealed nicely away and there is now way too much junk in the rest of his room. So... spring cleaning it is! It's what you do when your life changes drastically, right?]

[after pushing another box out into the hall, he leaves the door lolling open while he takes a rest, flopping down to sit on the edge of his bed] ...You'd think with how easy it is to just wish stuff up out of nowhere here, you'd be able to unwish it too.

Maybe it's one of those "be careful what you wish for" things. ...Though, I'd think there would be a more dramatic way to teach that lesson than just... threatening us with some extra clutter.

[and then he gets distracted with opening one of the drawers on the nightstand that he barely touches, rummaging around. Eventually, there is a little sound of surprise]

Ha... I remember you. [a little whirring sound and some quiet steady beeping as something buzzes around while he continues his rummaging]

( filtered to Crowley )

« 24

[alias_savant]

[Neal is feeling existential today. He isn't sure why, but he's got a question for you castle. It's something he's been pondering for a while, and he decides that now's a good time to ask]

If you could have anything, what would it be?

[a beat]

I'm aware that it's a bit of an ironic question to ask, in a castle where you could wish for anything, but I'm not talking about something physical. it could be the presence of someone, or achieving some kind of personal goal -- if the castle truly could give you anything, what would you ask for?

[another pause]

And would the it be worth wishing for?

84 Swords in the Stone

[excalibured]

[He's spent all day searching for one tiny little knight, who decided to sneak away in the better part of the night with a small note had been the best idea. He'd brushed off anyone who'd try to speak to him earlier, checking every place he could think of that would be interesting for a child, and some places that probably weren't.

But now it was getting dark, Gwaine hadn't answered his filters, or been found, and he's absolutely, completely livid]

If anyone has seen a small boy, with brown hair who answers to the name of Gwaine, detain him and inform me, so I may go and collect him.

And Gwaine?

[He is 100% going to destroy everything you love] If you choose not to return of your own volition, the consequences will be most dire.

(no subject)

[forgedinbattle]

So

[Awkward pause]

I suppose I should thank everyone for not stepping on the hedgehog in the lobby. Not sure what that woulda done to my back. Have to say, that was a first even for me

( Gods and godesses )

( The paranoid people (AKA Bill and Laura) )

2-

[chippedcup]

[Belle has been spending the past few days exploring the Castle. Today she's has decided to brave the kitchen and all of it's technological wonders. She's already decided to avoid the microwave because of the note next to it, hasn't noticed the stove yet, and already inspected the running water, which she is in love with. Right now she's opening and closing the fridge.]

...What makes it cool food? Is it magic, or something else?

Welcome to the 6th Annual Hunger Games

[peeta_bread]

( Bucky )

( Jorge )

( Enemies of Katniss Everdeen- blind filter )

[He hesitates for a long time before finally deciding to do the following filter.]
( Gale )

( Haymitch )

( Doctor who is getting married and his wife )

( Katniss )

[If you’re outside today, you might run into Peeta picking some wildflowers. You might meet him in the hallway on his way to the clinic. Or you might catch him in the clinic before he gets to Rue.


He approaches Rue’s bedside quietly, trying to assess whether or not she is asleep.]
Rue?

[ooc: Open as open can be! Feel free to run into him anywhere, just specify, please! And I hope blind filter is the correct term. And this is earlier before Rue got her stitches taken out. <3]

Chwe Deg Naw: Dawn Chorus

[kinky_stopwatch]

[Ianto is leaning in the doorway, a mug of coffee in his hand and a brush leaning against the wall. He was up with the dawn and had cleaned the hub, and fed Myfanwy before moving on to the shop front brushing out the dust of the tourist shop into the street. He settles against the jamb watching the inhabitants open up their shops and cafes.]

 You know for a place that can be so dreadful, there's something to be said for sunny mornings on quiet streets.  At the end of the day it's not the worst place to live. I imagine some of you have far more terrifying origins. 

(OOC: Open to all - feel free to talk to him) 

seventeenth examination [ dictated / action ]

[longaevus]

[ Helen had read the journal after Galadriel's suggestion, particularly after their 'arrival' again had received a few questionable responses. Those contacting her regarding taking time from the clinic? It made her wonder. She didn't know of being here but what if there were something more behind that - it would explain what everyone knew.

Although how could she truly know that, or know what to believe?

That morning Helen had taken herself downstairs, standing just outside of the castle in the entrance way, stood against the wall and apparently deep in thought - certainly so if her journal dictation was any indication.

A debate about it might be nice, even if it didn't get anywhere ]

[ Filtered from James Watson & Nikola Tesla ]
What would you believe if what you were told and what you knew of your life were in conflict?

[ James Watson & Nikola Tesla ]
Apparently I run the clinic here.