So. Get this: story time.

[There's a weird sort of sucking sound followed by a pitched sizzle that degrades as she continues. It sounds delicious, like bacon frying.When I was fourteen, I went to a house party at a friend's. I was a pissy little shit, but I was responsible; my Gran knew I drank, fuckin' hated it, but I guess she thought it was ( Read more... )

[This is the longest Kevas has ever been without alcohol and Kevas feels miserable. His skin is clammy, he can barely hold anything in his stomach, he can't stop sweating, and he's running one hell of a fever. Fortunately he got a camp made before the symptoms set in but once again he's found himself barely able to move and being an utter waste of ( Read more... )

[Ironhide has been... busy. Sort of. There were things that needed to be taken care of on this blasted shore, and he was damn well going to see to them himself ( Read more... )

*By now Marco has fashioned himself a crude crutch, though he's trying to keep himself from moving around much. So mostly he just sits on the beach or inside the city--away from the body pile--and feels useless. Right now he can be found on the beach, staring at a small fire that he's attempting to cook a fish on. Marco knows nothing about ( Read more... )

[It is well after dark before Aoife emerges ( Read more... )

[Guess who's pissed with only his cigars, a hand gun, some LSD, and a lighter?

Jinx is.]

I'm makin' moonshine an' growin' some tobacco. Who wants some?

[Short, sweet, and to the point.]

Alright.Food n'water are a priority. So is medical supplies, all things considered. I think we can all deal with a couple nights on the dirt. Won't kill ya ( Read more... )

[Grooooan....]

Ah sweet titty fuck...my everytin' be hurtin'...

[With a great amount of effort he pushes himself into a sitting position.]

We all still be alive here?

[People he loves you know who you are.]

So how's ouh paradise lookin'? Dere be a bar? Could really use a drink right now.

[Someone obviously has yet to see the carnage.]

[Oogway works quick. As soon as he set foot on the beach, he struck out across the island, climbing the incline away from the city as soon as he saw what it had to offer, and offered his prayers to them- the corpses. It will be the work of many months to put their spirits to rest, and the work of many days to clean and dispose of their bodies ( Read more... )

[Isn't this such a wonderful ending? Jin figured as much. How unfortunate.

The picture of all the dead is kind of horrifying. He's also surprised to see that the communicators still work.

Or so it seems anyway]

Mourn the dead. They've been delivered to where they need to go.

[Being a Reaper, he still wholeheartedly believes Reapers were here at ( Read more... )