[7] - forward dated to afternoon

[savethedarkness]

[M's maintained radio silence, so to speak, ever since her return from the Lewis & Clark. she's kept her eye on things, and mostly limited her social appearances to those requested by Queen Anne, out of duty to crown. everyone else needed time to heal, after all, herself included. it was one thing to be strong in the face of danger and chaos for others, and it was another to deal with what she'd had to lock away to do so.

in that respect, finding the Death Match with Pixy the night of their return had been a Godsend. the next morning, she'd seen the place with fresh eyes. she had joked with Bond, once, that she might actually need a hobby, and it seemed as good a prospect as any. so without much fanfare, she'd begun spending her free time there, cleaning the place up, making it presentable. it felt almost a little like preparing Skyfall, only with less cobwebs and far less sabotage, and she was able to let the sun in the windows and play some music as she worked, here... even if the jukebox needed some better variety.

finally, she feels as though the place is up to speed, and slides onto a barstool. pulling open the journal, she takes a sip of the pint glass of water at her side, and writes]

Good afternoon, everyone.

I would like to formally announce that the Death Match bar on the second floor of the castle is under new ownership, and as of today, open for business. Currently it has no proper chef, but should anyone wish to fill the position, I will consider applications. I hope this is a welcome addition to the castle atmosphere, and that I will see some of you soon.

Cordially,
Emma

[with that, she'll just go on back to the kitchen and make sure there are supplies for the few things she does know how to make. if people want food, she won't turn them down, but their options will be a little limited. she's much better when it comes to making drinks]

sixty-ninth labyrinth

[lord_wizard]

Apologies for the somewhat belated nature of this report. There have been...distractions...[The implication is the duration aboard the Event Horizon, for which he was not actually conscious, but in truth it was largely the mess that Gideon's arrival had made of his life, and after the episode in space, writing this provided at least some distraction from those thoughts]

( Away from First Gens and anyone who would use this information for harm )

( Friends )

♞ two

[onehundred]

CLEANING STAFF WANTED

MUST BE:
1. Clean
2. Very clean
3. Fucking clean
4. Attention to detail preferred

Payment is negotiable. Name yourself and your price.

cinquante-et-un ° dictated

[signedlefthanded]

Now that the last of the debris is cleared and all the machines are fixed, I can safely say the shop is back and running.

[Things have been a little busy with that.]

Anyway-- I was talking a few months back about the school. I know not everyone feels comfortable in the castle, but what if we build our own school? I can do the blueprints. Have about five or six classrooms? I'd need a lot of help obviously, but I think we can do it. Bit by bit.

And The Worst Pain in the World Is... [ action / voice ]

[peacockherald]

[ The night felt terribly warm to Vanyel when he jerked awake in his bed, feeling frozen after wrenching himself free of the ice-plane nightmare. He thought he was done with it, but i had crept up on him without warning, like it had been waiting for him to let his guard down from the Event Horizon disaster and strike him when he was weakest. 

He slid out of bed, drawing on a thicker jerkin and trousers, forgoing boots for the reason it would take to long to escape the room, to make his way out of the cloying space and into the halls, down the steps, towards the outside, towards fresh, warm air. He could feel the prick of Yfandes in the back of his mind, a sleepy poke, but concerned, soothing her to quiet though his own mind was troubled. 

Feet tapped quietly through the halls, quiet dim, but he did not wish to bother anyone with witch lights. 

And that was when searing pain shot through his big toe, and he yelped loudly, a string of Talydras curses pouring forth from his mouth. Of course, his journal had been jostled open, so some people might be woken by rather eloquent swearing. It's just as good as bird song, really, even if it is the middle of the night. 

After he had worked through the shocking pain (really, how was something like a stubbed toe so painful?), he swept up his journal and continued out to the gardens, this time with witch lights floating slightly above his head and in front of him. He would apologize later if he woke anyone, but for now he needed the escape to the warmth, to nature, the safety of something bigger than his small room. ]

[ooc: feel free to growl at him for possibly waking you up or find him in the gardens and tell him to put out that damn light, lol]

001 Yotsuba & Castles

[clovertails]

[If you walk into the castle lobby, and look closely in one of the corners, you might be able to see a sleeping bag with a small, green-haired child nestled in it. She's sleeping peacefully, with the occasional mumble, a bit of drool coming out the side of her mouth.]

Trick or treat... trick or treat.... oh, hello! I want takoyaki.... with mayo... and chili sauce. Thank you...

[Wake this poor kid up!]

Twenty Nine Truffula Trees

[whichwayyoulean]

[It has been some weeks since the Once-ler could play his guitar, the broken ribs he'd received during the Event Horizon mess had made it too painful. But now he's healed enough, he's making the most of it. He's sitting on his clinic bed, his journal open beside him, playing one of the many songs he's learned since arriving here. After he's finished, he lets out a satisfied sort of sigh]

I missed that. [Oh right, open journal] Any requests? I'm out of practise. I can't promise I'll know it, but I'll give it a shot.

( Lucrezia )

( Alvin and Blues )

written;

[nukeoleptic]

what if we had a big camp-out out on the grounds
what if!!! :o
would anyone come out?

(also, hi!
i am jade
and this invitation is 100% open to everyone!)