Feb. 1st, 2014

alphatar: (Turned away)
[personal profile] alphatar
Characters: Mako ([profile] firethepolice), Korra ([personal profile] alphatar)
Date: February 1st
Location: Wood Sector
Situation: Pro-bending practice to start off the Chinese New Year?
Warnings/Rating: N/A

And take all your money. I told you to spend it, you’ll never need anything. You and I. )
escarabajo: (Jaime: ooh space breeze)
[personal profile] escarabajo
Characters: Jaime Reyes and anyone who sees him around the city.
Date: 1/31
Location: everywhere on Keeliai
Situation: Somebody's back, and he's not pleased about how long it took.
Warnings/Rating: n/a, will add as necessary
Notes: Multiple starters to follow! And feel free to switch between prose and brackets as you please!


He's fallen asleep one moment, having just finished cleaning up after his household's Thanksgiving festivities.

It's as if he's barely shut his eyes; the next moment he's sopping wet and water up his nose, in the palace and utterly disoriented. The Emperor-- no, that's not Eshai, that's Evandau; what's going on?-- strides out of the room while Jaime's still sputtering. He's dried off and pushed onto a cart by friendly kedan who tell him things he already knows; they leave him in his suite, the assigned one and not the one he'd fallen asleep in hours before--

This isn't right. They shouldn't-- the kedan shouldn't be treating him like a newcomer. He was just here yesterday.

Wasn't he?

will it miss you? will it crush you? )
naismith: (frakkingcylon22)
[personal profile] naismith
Characters: Miles Vorkosigan, Diana of Themyscira
Date: Backdated about a week?
Location: An unnamed bar in Metal sector.
Situation: Miles has somehow conned poor Diana into meeting him for drinks.
Warnings/Rating: None!


Motivated as he is to make connections and allies, Miles is prompt. He's swapped out the Vorkosigan house uniform he'd arrived in for kedan clothes already, wanting to blend in as much as possible, which is actually more achievable for him here than at home. With the kedan being shapeshifters, it's not unfeasible to run across one under five feet tall, which Miles is. He walks with his spine straight as he enters the bar, unconsciously compensating for his slight hunch, nonetheless confident and uncowed by his circumstances.

By habit, he picks a small table in the far corner, where it's impossible to sneak up on him. He doesn't have more than his stunner with him and he's not expecting combat, but it makes him feel better nonetheless, to be armed and in a secured corner in this incredibly foreign land, completely alone.

No, he's good. It's okay. He has a plan forming. There's no reason to feel overwhelmed.

Miles has two drinks waiting already when Diana arrives, both untouched.

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Feb. 1st, 2014 22:48
bindsthedead: (art-breath)
[personal profile] bindsthedead
Characters: Sabriel and YOU
Date: All of February
Location: Around Keeliai
Situation: Various- PM or PP me if you'd like a threadstarter
Warnings/Rating: Some violence in the Fire Sector option

Water Sector )

Wood Sector )

Fire Sector )

Closed to Cinna )

Closed to Clara )