open ♔ september castle socialization

[wynn]

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

Comments

[bittersweeter]

I tried it for ten minutes. It was boring. [ she shrugs. she is really incapable of being normal unless she spontaneously loses her dream work. and since arthur petrelli isn't creeping around here... ]Normal is... subjective, anyway.

[ which she says with the kind of resignation that seems to imply that lila knows will is well aware of that fact. they're fucked up, normal isn't ever going to happen. doesn't mean she doesn't... still want it sometimes. ]

[mydesigns]

[he just nods.] I don't think I could even make an attempt. [his overwhelming amount of empathy is just ... who he is. it's an intangible part of him. he can't imagine life without it like idk a psion could imagine life without telekinesis. he only gets glimpses of normal through other peoples' eyes.]

[bittersweeter]

It wouldn't be worth it. [ one last pet for lemon. ] Later, Will. Good morning. [ she smiles, fleeting, at her own salutation. ]