Peggy hasn't noticed that she's entered the room. Hasn't noticed anything, really. All she wanted was a quiet and empty place to mourn and she's found it. So here she'll stay.

....eh. [Shruuuugs.]

How dull this place is, nowadays. Will no-one speak?

[Alice arrives in the room with a thud--falling to the ground, as a matter of fact. She doesn't expect this situation, not at all. She manages to get up and dust herself off, surprised she's not injured in any way.]

...I shouldn't be here.

Hey, working for the government doesn't always suck.

[This is Kellie Bradbury, White House staffer, serial dater, and somebody who can't quite keep her mouth shut.]

[In a bucket of leftover Halloween candy. Yum.]

*He's curled up in a corner, muttering to himself. The drums are very loud and he wants to kill everyone.*

[The sofa she sits on looks just like her favourite one from home, and on the coffee table before her, sits a plate holding a cupcake with white icing and a lit candle.]

This is not exactly how I wanted to celebrate my last birthday as a single lady.

I miss this.

[When Greg first walks in-- through a door he'd thought opened to somewhere else-- he spends a good ten minutes testing the room, just walking around and exploring the boundaries, poking his head through any doors he can open. It might be a training exercise, it might be a dream, or it might be real-- but like hell he's going to be caught ( Read more... )