Who : Ben What : Arrival When : Day 36. Where : The Town Square There were way too many questions floating in Ben's head. Who can tell the difference between what's real and what's not? How'd...from good to bad and back around again. Ben zipped his jacket up the rest of the way, hoping the downpour wouldn't last all that long as he began generating other reasonings for things in his mind.
WHEN: Two years down the line, when Absinthe and Kaito are ready to take down BO Kaito watched it happen. Shinichi had ordered him to hide while he circled behind the two Black Organization goons...locked arms up and looped the chain onto a crate lifting hook in a position that looked like it was near dislocating the wounded man's arms, Kaito still did nothing. That gun remained on Shinichi's head
Who: Sam Winchester [open] What: Arrival When: Day 36 Where: Town Square Honestly? When he'd thought about hell? He hadn't pictured anything like this. When he'd looked Dean in the eye and... Anyone here?" It was a pretty cliche response, but he figured it couldn't hurt. And it wasn't really like he expected any kind of answer - whatever this was, heaven or hell, it sure was a mindfuck.
When: The day after the Dinner It wasn't his home, not particularly. It was useful, that was all. Vermouth knew about it for sure, but for positive that nobody else knew this was where he based...was predominantly western again, open-plan, with couches and a TV leading across to a kitchenette. The bedroom and bathroom were beyond closed doors; the bathroom only reachable via the bedroom
WHO: Buffy Summers & Gabriel WHAT: New guy! WHEN: Day 35 (I think. Whatever day Gabriel popped into Peaksville.) WHERE: Outside of the boardinghouse, general town trolling. ... Buffy leaned against the outer door to the boardinghouse itself as she waited, presently unarmed as she'd left the Scythe in her room, looking from side to side for anyone that looked unfamiliar.
Who: Erik, Martha, anyone else who wants to be uncomfortable and doesn't have a group What: Camping When: Day 36 Where: Town Square Erik had woken up outside before. But not for a long time... Instincts, long honed by a life of danger and overcoming any ache in his old bones, took over, and long cold fingers wrapped around the neck of the person next to him before Erik's senses had fully kicked in
Who: Cordelia Chase What: Arrival Shenanigans When: Day 36 Where: Town Square Cordelia Chase had been called a lot of things in her time, but fictional? Definitely not one of them. Cordelia...option. Oh, and did she mention it was raining and she was quickly getting soaked? “Oh, great,” she said with a groan, shaking her hands to get rid of the excess water. “You gotta be kidding me.”
WHEN: Around a week after the house-arrest. The week had been busy. Absinthe had been keeping up appearances with the others, meeting and discussing plans as they were put forth to him, steering... He'd signed it, too; a large sweeping 'A', followed with a messy scrawl of a word that was more squiggles than letters. And to top the week off, his dear thief seemed to be behaving for once. Wonderful
Who: Adrian Monk, Open When: Post-blackout Where: The Stairwell between the first and second floor of the boarding house. Without the lights, Adrian Monk sat heavily on the third step from...to himself. "Call Natalie. Natalie can call the Captain." It took him a moment to remember that there was no phone, no Natalie, no Captain, and now...no power. Monk whimpered in the darkness
Who: Dean and the people that happen to know Dean's plan for the pub (Kirk, Buffy, and Cas?) or hear him leave the boarding house at 8pm. Where: Clyde's Bar When: Day 35, after the power outage...than usual and for the moment, he distracted his mind by fixating on the flickering that his make shift candle cast across the wall. It wasn't a full slamming bar but it was something.
