Penny is carrying boxes of pamphlets. Three boxes to be exact. She's walking down a street in Chicago headed back to the Main Gauche with three boxes in her arms. It's a little difficult to navigate...people. Person. The Organization treats him well and are powerful enough to scare anyone who knows what's good for them away, but he'd still rather avoid anyone he worked for before Leona came along

Perched cross-legged on the edge of the fountain at the Main Gauche, there is a Buffy . A Buffy in a hooded jacket, staring off at nothing in particular with a brooding expression. There's a cup of coffee... people would be wary about doing things like this around here, but... well, the pier's been repaired, and Logan's never been dissuaded by explosions. (She actually considers explosions a bonus.

Pay no attention to the Slayer pacing the grounds of the Main Gauche. She's just in that weird place between bored and frustrated, with too much energy and not that much to do with it. Buffy is starting...to injure someone just so she'd have something to do? It's not like she wouldn't patch them up right away... Yeah, there are probably several people here who would disapprove of that sort of thing

The Doctor has been in the sewers for a few days now. He'll continue to be down there until he's sorted out what's wrong, because... well, because it's the Doctor, and he's not good at giving up on a...just a little stressed. And a little angry at certain stupid brothers who won't let her try to help them when they get in stupid trouble... Alright, there's only one of those. The point still stands

There are two small blonde girls slinking into the Main Gauche after dark. Annie has been gone since last night, and she's not entirely sure she really wants to go back to her room and have Becky ask...as he scans the machine beside it. Time Agents are nothing if not resourceful, and if there's anything he can scavenge here... Someone's tampered with his wriststrap, and he's got a good guess who

Sam is just a little on edge. Not in the "going to start shouting at people who aren't there" way, more in the way that he knows there's something wrong, somewhere, but can't quite define the how and...telling her, or go and almost get himself killed, or go and play with guns with other people who aren't Annie. Not that Annie knows anyone like that. Or that she's at all possessive. Of course

Two girls have just walked into the Main Gauche compound. Well, "walked" is a loose term. The tiny blonde is pushing the slightly-less-tiny brunette in a wheelchair. There's a duffel bag in the brunette's..." "Yeah," Becky says, and continues to be jumpy. Her run-in with Calisto has not made her trustful of demons. Annie and Rusty don't count. Citizens of the Gauche, meet two of your newest residents

The Doctor has finally left Martha's side - with many, many assurances that he's coming back. He just... needs to get out, needs to get some air, needs to wander a bit. For some reason, whenever he's...common room, sitting on the floor and playing tug of war with it. The puppy is growling in a good-natured sort of way. Don't worry, he doesn't bite. Neither does Annie . At least, not in this shape

The elevator doors open to a couple of faces that haven't been seen in the basement since before the plague hit. A sweet-faced blonde demon pushing a very happy-looking brunette ex-angel in a wheelchair. Folks, Becky Trapper's back home. And she's smiling . Her leg's still in a cast, and under her shirt, her ribs are still wrapped, but her stitches are out and she is grinning fit to burst.

Randall Hunt steps into the hospital waiting room without hesitation. He's been running since she had told him where she was so it's difficult not to simply sprint inside. It's more than the immediate...how he ever managed without her to begin with. Rusty stops in the doorway and scans the faces in the waiting room, right to left, getting more annoyed with every one he passes by that's not hers