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Entry tags:
- abigail hobbs,
- adam weiss,
- alainn o'rourke,
- alice lincoln,
- arthur pendragon,
- astrid mädchen,
- drax,
- emma frost,
- emma swan,
- francesca,
- glados,
- gold,
- grimrot,
- hasmed,
- henry mills,
- kate bishop,
- killian jones,
- koraith,
- lila zacharov-gray,
- lydia martin,
- nathan young,
- penelope sariel,
- sam winchester,
- solace,
- spike,
- stiles stilinski,
- val'drin cabot,
- violet reedhym
open ♔ september castle socialization

WHO || Everyone! [ota]
WHAT || Shenanigans.
WHERE || Anywhere in the castle, surrounding environs, London, etc!
WHEN || First half of September, any time between the September squiring ceremony and the War announcement on September 18th
HOW || Actionspam
[ The castle can be a happening place, even on more mundane days. This log is for random interactions over the course of the first half of the month. Because not everyone is into parties, ok.
You are encouraged to start your own threads and tag around, and feel free to threadjack into any on-going threads that aren't specified as 'closed' in the subject lines since people can enter into rooms even in the middle of what's going on. WE ARE BIG ON THREAD-JACKING HERE. You can also specify 'single thread', meaning you want only one response for all participants, rather than multi-thread, where a number of different scenes/threads can be done as replies to the top prompt.]
On this log:
Drax @ the desk
Kate Bishop @ the desk
Sam @ the desk
Henry @ the desk
Kate Bishop @ roof/dining hall/library/grounds/bathrooms/desk/Dragon's Hoard/etc
Abigail @ Movie theater / library /firing range / training room
Francesca & Val'drin | closed
Penelope & Sam @ the woods
Emma Frost @ the library
Spike @ rec room
Lydia, Stiles, Astrid, Adam | closed
faye | various locations | ota
He doesn't forget about her, which is good. And it's not long after that this bitch is back.
FIRST ORDER OF BUSINESS: Faye goes to tell Wynn about the location of the tarrasque, because wow that's important.
Her order for tracking her specific people down after that will be Lila, then Gold, then Emma. Lila is first because she knows that if this shit had happened to Lila and the bitch didn't come track her down immediately upon returning, there would be hell to pay. She was too nervous to ask Hasmed about Emma, and knowing that it will come up in the earlier encounters, she's even more nervous then to face Emma to talk about what happened on the mission. Emotions are still hard for her to deal with, so she puts them off. See Emma essentially dead had shaken her. She still needs time to process that and speaking to Gold will be a buffer between her conversation with Lila and facing those feelings. So all three of these people can expect to be tracked down to their rooms, sect wings, training areas, etc. Wherever they would be, she would look.
Between conversations and on subsequent days thereafter, Faye will be back in the castle, getting back into the swing of things. She's quieter, and possibly more approachable? She at least looks less like she is judging your entire life on impact. And she has a hell of a story, if you feel like asking.]
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You horrid bitch.
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Faye hugs Lila back just as fiercely, bending to close the gap.]
This time it wasn't even my fault. [There's no actual arguing sort of tone in her voice. She's just glad to be back. It still feels kind of surreal.]
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He found you!
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Yeah.
[She had things to say. She still does, but it's like the thoughts have all flown out of her head.]
How..? How are you?
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[ Briefly sheepish, Emma looks at her feet and holds her hands out. ]
Flesh and blood. [ She looks back up at Faye. ] So that’s an improvement.
[ Those out turned palms move forward, resting on Faye’s shoulders while Emma steps in closer to look her over. ]
You okay?
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Cuba. Why'd you end up in bloody Cuba of all places?
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The sight of Hook makes Faye's mouth twitch into a small smile.]
Why? You're asking the wrong person. In case you missed it, I didn't really have much of a choice in the matter.
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[He swallows. She's fine. They fixed her.]
But you're both all right now. Just not sure I'll be letting either of you out of my sight again.
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Protests that Luckman's machine was to blame for what happened to her aside, he does feel guilty about the matter. He should have told her to stop using magic and not put her at risk.]
I'm so glad you're safe, Faye.
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Me too. Please tell me you fried the shit out of those robo-assholes.
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[He really should tell her they're both here, but, um, it's Gold. He doesn't tell all of anything if he can help it.]
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Today, though, he's staying inside and heading to the training room, a small pack slung - just filled with water and a book, in case he goes outside right after this - over his shoulder. When he spots her in the hallway, he just smiles cheerfully. They don't know each other, yeah, but it's a good way to...get to know someone. ]
Hey. Haven't you seen you before.
[ Yeah, maybe not the best way to start a conversation, but it'll get a reaction of some sort, maybe, or she'll just pass him by and they'll keep being strangers. ]
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Nope. I've been away. You must be one of the new kids.
[Theres an edge of snark to her tone, but nothing too intense or unwelcoming.]
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I'm Henry.
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When she sees her, however, she stops. And she blinks. And then she's jogging down the hall to catch her and pull her into a hug.]
Where the hell have you been?
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I don't know if you'd believe me if I told you.
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I could try. Pour you a bowl?
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It wasn't often he felt someone was worth a repeat preformance, much less to take them to met the few people he considered friends. So, Sebastian moved down the halls later in the night wondering if she was even there or shacked up with someone. He had stopped in the gardens to steal a single flower, god knows he doesn't know shit about flowers but it looks like fire and clearly for her. So he knocked on the door after lighting a cigarette for that cool look, one hand behind his back with the flower in it, the other holding the cigarette.]
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The sight of Sebastian pulls a smirk to her lips almost immediately.]
Well, look who it is.
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You should just convince Wynn to open a franchise somewhere in the castle. It will save him a ton on gas money.
[She's teasing. Faye may not have an addiction like Astrid does, but she is not gonna hate on the Starbucks runs.]
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Sorry to interrupt-- [ha she's not that sorry. Flashing Christos an insincere smile, she focuses her attention on Wynn.] -but I found something on my mission that I think you might be interested in keeping tabs on.
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