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Apologies and farewells.
Sorry kids, I'd thought the post on this had gone through. Apparently it hadn't and people were wondering where the frell Emma and Bobby were?
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Roomies (Late Sunday/Early Monday - Slight language warning)
It was late when Max got in, after her visit to Logan, and the house was dark and silent. She had gone down to the basement and woken Joshua to tell him about what was going on in Seattle, and begged him to stay in Tropolis, where he would be safer, but he had insisted on returning home. So she'd helped him pack up a few belongings that could be ( Read more... ) -
13 Nocturne Dve - Video Night (Sunday)
Emma stood at the balcony, looking down over the apartment. It was clean, tidy, save for the scattered beanbags and couches. She descended the stairs, double-checking everything was as it should be. A projector sat facing the blank space of white wall where Josh's studio usually was. Nibbles and assorted food sourced from some of the more decent ( Read more... ) -
Reawakening - Friday Morning [Backdated]
A long corridor, stretching out either side into the distance. Doors line the walls, most of them slightly ajar. Slipping in through the cracks comes noise, sounds. Whispered conversations, furtive declarations of love and hate, manic laughter and joyful giggles sneak into the space between the doors.
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Tuesday Morning 5/16 [Bodyswap]
Even in the split seconds before she opened her eyes, Max knew something was different.
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A Noble Death
The morning after her phone call to Bruce. Emma slipped downstairs, leaving a note next to the crushed corpse of the phone.
"Ghetto,
Phone died a noble death, I'm buying a new one.
The next man to call me 'Em' dies by my shiny little hands.
Love, Whitebread.
PS. I'm single. Also? Secretive and manipulative. Yey me." -
8:00 - 8:15pm Emma, onward into the fray
Emma locked the door after her as she enetered the apartment. Her contact had mentioned digging up some information regarding her family's whereabouts and she'd promptly had the file couriered over ( Read more... ) -
Emma post cube
Roughly a week after the Cube and Emma was recuperating at the apartment ( Read more... ) -
Sunday Morning - Before *sigh* Church.
Emma paced the space by the kitchen bench, the damn robe billowing around her feet as she moved. It was too big by a size. That was intentional. She knew it was intentional because it was Lee, and Lee was thorough. She was an utter bitch, perpetually pissy and a complete displeasure to know. But thorough ( Read more... ) -
Emma in the Valentines Ball Mayhem (Backdated like a backdated thing)
She was idly flicking through the mind of a corrupt businessman when it happened.
( A telepath, four semi-immortal beings and a leprechaun walk into a bar. )