Oh, great.

[South Dakota already has her magnum drawn, though she isn't aiming it at anything/one yet. Besides, if there's anything/one around to try her, it's not like she can't shoot from the hip well enough.]

[She puts one hand lightly against the side of her helmet.] This is Agent South Dakota. I'm in an unknown location. I'm not getting ( Read more... )

[Oliver is in the kitchen, putting the finishing touches of chocolate frosting on a round white cake. he also seems to have put quite a bit of frosting on his face, hands, and shirt--as well as some flour and other ingredients. cooking is not his strongest point. but he licks his finger and, after a second's consideration, seems satisfied] ( Read more... )

[he's been dropping onto the Plane at random points in time over the last week. Richter never stayed long, only enough to go through various areas - the library, the kitchen and, on occasion, the forest - before returning to his prison. As the days pass, his demeanor grows steadily more distressed.

It can't beAs the half-elf's distress grows, ( Read more... )

[Shion is at the library. Because it is quiet, and he doesn't want to deal with the ceaseless chatter of the masses anymore. Obvious to everyone is the way he's rubbing his forehead and scowling. He's also wearing black robes, instead of his usual white ones.] Why does everyone feel the need to whine at me so much? They don't need me for every ( Read more... )

[There is a new man on the Plane. And by "on the Plane," I mean all over the Plane. He can be spotted at all the various locations -- first, at the information kiosk (he gets both brochures in paper, and then he looks at the holograms, and then he listens to the audio. of both. in a row), then the coliseum, and the kitchen, and the beach, and the ( Read more... )

[a sharp, loud whistle sounds across the Plane, the Doctor at the source of the sound with a mischievous twinkle in his eye. after discreetly wiping his fingers off, he holds up a Betamax tape in his other hand. one might also notice his hair has been done up in a pompadour. (and really, he hasn't bothered restyling it yet.)]Hello, you lot! Glad ( Read more... )

[A relatively short teenager with punkish blond hair and a very conspicuous black coat wanders around the Plane. The first thing he finds is the kitchen. He examines it curiously, all the while talking to himself.]

Doesn't seem like there's anything strange about it... but how does it work?

[He turns on the faucet and samples the water.]Where ( Read more... )

[So here is a goofy-looking kid who is actually quite lost at the moment. He spends a few moments looking around himself, as if he's trying to shake himself of an illusion and go back to his normal reality. Except it doesn't work, he's actually here, this is real life.]

Woooooooow! This is so COOL!

[Clearly he is not fazed by this at all. A grin ( Read more... )

[Conan's come to the Plane to think again. Sitting in a quiet, well-lit spot, he has photos of all of the victims from his world, a copy of the case files for those of Satoshi and Menzies' world, and brief descriptions of those he's heard about from Guinevere, Duo and the others spread out around him ( Read more... )

[Unsurprisingly, Aziraphale is at a table in the library, amidst a very large pile of books and papers. He's obviously been taking notes (not all of which are in something most people will recognize as a language), and his shiny new cell phone is under a layer of dust. He would be as well, but he keeps getting up to get more books, or shift piles ( Read more... )