[The camera pans over a very large pent-house sized collection of furniture, personal items, clothing (men's and women's) neatly stacked in an alleyway. Romana's voice, normally even, sounds clipped and exasperated.]Well, at least now I know where it's all gone. One hopes that the deities will be so kind as to put all of this back at midnight, but ( Read more... )

With regular weekends like that it's a wonder we all remain sane as long as we do. To that end, I believe we could do with something relaxing.

I propose a nice afternoon tea. Some music, food, and small indulgences. Perhaps in the gardens.

Would anyone be interested?

[Encrypted to the Police Force]This weekend the curses gave me the opportunity ( Read more... )

-stress there is something happening outside.

What is it, K-9?

Something is hitting the barrier above the City.

[There's the sound of a chair scraping as Romana gets up to see what he's talking about.] What an odd sort of meteor-

[Add a crashing sound and a short yelp from Romana as her apartment is shaken. There's a loud crash of things ( Read more... )

It will never cease to amuse me the thoroughness of the illusions and histories the City creates for the citizens ( Read more... )

[Romana's placed the device so she can be seen, judging that it will be easier for anyone she knows to identify her this way. She's relaxing at home, curled up in a chair with a book and a cup of tea nearby. In the background, you can probably hear some movement.]I do say, it's quite... interesting when so many people are about, I do wonder if any ( Read more... )

In less than a week, I'll have been here for an entire Earth year... hardly an occasion to celebrate but worth noting nonetheless. Time, as it is wont to do, marches on inexorably to its end and it appears I'm still set to watch it pass instead of travel through it ( Read more... )

It's extremely difficult to lose oneself in work when one can no longer see, but I suppose I have been a bit too wrapped up in things.

Has everyone been coping?

[ooc; Imagine this was posted much earlier in the day.]

[Romana's sitting at a keyboard, typing a few commands that can't be seen. She transfers a chip to a complicated-looking set of controls and flips a switch. She begins manipulating the dials deftly and from the far side of the table, a little dog appears. He runs a few steps, turns around, sits and the scratches his ear all in time to the movements ( Read more... )

For those that knew them, the Doctor and Tony Stark have left the City.

If anyone has questions, I'll certainly try to answer them.

[ooc: Needless to say all replies will be text as Romana isn't trusting her voice at the moment.]

[Video opens on a candlelit dining room, looking for all the world like a romantic dinner for two. With a scratch and a hiss, fingers reach out with a lit match to light the last candle on the table. The hand shakes out the match and Romana comes into view, somewhat agitated, but looking her elegant best in an evening dress and her hair neatly done ( Read more... )