The first thing that Stildyne did, barring nothing, was to look in on Andrej. Joslire's message had been incoherent but clear on enough details; he'd been attacked, he was in the clinic, and if Andrej... gentler who-are-you-and-what-have-you-done-with-Stildyne. He needs to talk to lots of people, but if anyone else wants to get in on it, and is okay with plenty of slowtime, I'm down with it.]

He was in love. He was in love with Buffy. He was in love with Buffy so much it hurt . In fact, he'd spent all of Friday in his room crying about it. How could she be so wonderful? She saved the world...he did a lot of phoning around and setting things up. And then he found himself outside her door. He took a deep breath and knocked. Riley was wearing a black long-sleeved sweater and dark denim jeans

Things... were a bit odd. When you had your mind screwed with enough, you were able to figure out at least that much. Yesterday, while walking to work, Jack had felt the urge to frolic . Jack O'Neill...she was meant to follow. The path would lead into another small room where a ballgown hung with a little sign that read 'wear me' along with matching shoes. There was a door to the left in that room

[OOC: Directly follows this .] Harry was having a quiet Friday evening at home. Bob wasn't around; he was out somewhere visiting friends, Harry supposed. Bob spent a fair amount of time socializing... much to his disgust, did not include Spider-Man, which Harry considered to be a grave error) and comfortably drinking a glass of iced tea that was more ice than tea. All was right with the world

Vince had taken over the Waffle Place much to his shock and awe that he was being put in charge of something as big as a restaurant. He did it though. Heck, he liked waffles and how hard could it be? ...they had in old diners. The Waffle Place didn't serve alcohol, but Vince had a beer on the counter anyways. His hands were in his arms and he couldn't believe that he was struggling not to cry

Gio felt....strange. Very strange. He was minding his own business, getting his sandwich shop ready for a grand opening, when suddenly the sight of certain foods made him sick. Like the pigs in a blanket... still eating and crying. "Betty, you need to come down here now . I have a breast lump and I think I might be pregnant." He hung up the phone and curled up with a jar of pickles, waiting impatiently

Leonard was a butch manly man of a man. ... Okay, Leonard was a cowering dork of a geek nerd. This still didn't explain why he was sitting in the lobby of the hotel, sobbing because, you know...Luke...Solo coming along...and that whole....sibling thing... But, I mean, life just isn't fair! If Luke Skywalker couldn't even get the damn girl, what chance did puny little Leonard Hofstadter have, huh

Dean had been hanging out in the hotel all day, doing a little reading up. Reviewing things he knew he had to teach Ben. He had to know them like breathing before he could teach them. And it had been going...about his family instead. He didn't even notice when his eyes teared up. ((Post primarily so Dean can shmoop at his son, but other Winchesters (and Singers!) are invited if they're so inclined.))

...usual today. He was feeling generous and happy today, so everyone ended up getting five dollars in free tokens, along with a free soda and a bag of cotton candy. John Sheppard was hanging out at Aphrodite's temple, even more flirty than usual. He was actually handing out flowers to all the women and a few of the men. Plenty of compliments and flattery were included with the flowers. Chuck Bass...

Jack woke up after a beautiful dream about being reuntied with his family, only to find himself back in Haurvatat, alone. He found his eyes tearing up as the loneliness settled into the center of his chest...soft and warm they were to hold when they were little, how he hadn't appreciated it enough at the time, and now it was too late...He sat there, tears running down his face, feeling bereft and guilty