27 November 2013 @ 03:54 pm
[Public announcement]This is Gale Hawthorne, I've been brought back, I'll be living at the Roadhouse again.
( I am not alone, not beaten down just yet.... )
27 November 2013 @ 05:14 pm
[Wesley’s face suddenly appears. He’s frustrated and tired despite a night of sleep (which was really just a night of tossing and turning). There are words and thoughts that need to be expressed but it’s hard to form all of that into something coherent especially when there’s a blond someone in his space.]Spike. You’re suppose to be helping not rummaging through my cupboards.Helping with what, exactly? [ the ex-vampire shot a look over his shoulder at the ex-ghost, one eyebrow climbing up into his hairline. ] Explain...explain that place.[As much as he doesn’t want to think about it, Wesley knows he should inform the people here about where the missing are and the troubles they were possibly facing]If you’re not-- Fine, just don’t make a mess. [He takes a moment to put whatever Spike was doing out of his head]The people who have recently vanished are in fact in, well, possibly another dimension mirroring this one.[ spike pokes his head out from the cupboard, a packet of tea in his hand marking him victorious. ] You lot ever see Wizard of Oz? [Welp, the frowning is back]Wizar- Are you- No, no, nevermind. I think I understand what he’s saying. The world we visited was grey and very hostile to those of us who had suddenly showed up. It also lacked a networking ability and people once again spoke their native language, which, for those not from modern Earth, made things even more difficult....Which doesn’t really matter now that we’re back, right? [ his gaze flicked to wes and then back to the feed, seemingly underwhelmed by the whole thing. ] But others are still there and unless…[His face heats up at the memory of the things he revealed to Fred] Another thing is that we were under some compulsion to reveal things to people that we had kept private. [Compulsion because like hell he had willingly told her the truth] And our true natures were revealed.Oh, right, that. You want milk in yours, Wes? [ spike was trying his best to stay casual, pouring himself a cup of tea and avoiding the other man’s bracelet as best he could. ] [He nods but keeps frowning] In truth I don’t know how we were brought back here; it’s all a bit blurry, but know that people are trapped in that place and it’s very likely they will stay there unless something drastic is done.Or if they all die. [ he takes a sip of too-hot tea. ]
[Wesley just stares at the man. This is why Spike shouldn't be allowed to talk to people [Wesley and Spike. Talk to one or both!]
27 November 2013 @ 08:37 pm
[ The video to the network starts with a smug little smile, as most of Thiazi’s correspondences do. The field beneath the video that would typically display a name instead simply reads t̶̬h͓͇̪̗̥ ̷a͚̙͙̻͔̳z̷͔̣͖̬͚ ]It’s been too long, Odin’s little bootlickers.[ The sound is distorted, distant, as if coming through a loose connection. Thiazi’s cold smile is perfectly clear, however. ]I am the Queen of Frost, and once again, the futility of your -[ Whatever she’s saying is cut off abruptly by a sharp crashing sound from nearby. She looks quickly to the side, and her expression is less 'alarmed' and more 'off-put.' ]You-[The response is loud enough to be clearly heard carrying over her end of the connection, booming and unmistakably irritated.]What do you think you’re doing?[ Thiazi stands and turns, a snarl on her face and in her tone. ]Surt. I was the one who began this attack before you and your army- [ The word is dripping with sarcasm. ] -charged in to attack, and we shall be the ones to-[ She gestures widely then, and the video and audio both distort further as Thiazi steps back and a tall blonde man storms into sight. The sound cuts completely, leaving the wavering and staticky impression of the two of them bickering heatedly, before the video abruptly ends. ][ OOC Notes: Thiazi and Surt are both on the scene in their attack on Asgard, and will be responding in a small capacity to people who reply to this post! This is backdated to Day 362, and is a part of the House Divided event. ]
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