Sunday, August 20th, 2006

[identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_bigguy_/
Usually, he avoided the roof. Zhaan spent too much time up there, doing god knew what, though he had a vague inkling and didn't want to think about it much more than that.

Still, there was a wood bench there, flanked by a few potted plants and an unobstructed view of the night sky, with it's vast scattering of stars.

He'd never really been the kind of person who sat there staring at the stars, wondering if there was life somewhere else in all that empty space. Probably for the best... he knew there was, now, and it might have tainted the spectacle for him. So he wasn't stargazing. Just sitting, listening to the eerie quiet in his own head, the lack of all the usual net chatter that filtered through his cyberbrain when he was home. No one on the island was so equipped, and so all he ever caught was the occasional radio broadcast from the school, not that he paid it much mind.

Maybe that was why he was on the roof. He felt disconnected, alone. Out of reach of the net, out of her reach. He hadn't realized before how much he depended on that promise of hers, that she'd always be ghosting along behind him in that vast sea of information.

He looked upward at the sky. She wasn't here with him. Maybe that was why he watched the stars.
[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
In the park was a tree, and in the tree was Jack.

He was lying on his back on a low branch, legs dangling on either side of it, smiling faintly, lost in thought as he watched the clouds scuttle across the sky. It was, coincidentally enough, the same tree that Sam had kissed him in. Same branch, too.

[mostly here for Parker, but open, of course. I may be slow, though...and Jack's gone. Tree's still here, though!]
[identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
Jack, with Kelso - or whatever he was actually called - in close attendance had left Caritas and were walking the streets of Fandom, heading towards the ocean. Jack was relieved that they'd left. There'd been too many ears to overhear, and he didn't want to share this with anyone. Whatever the truth was, it was his and his alone.

"How did you find out about this place, anyway? How did you find me?" Jack was watching Kelso out of the corner of his eye while they walked.

[details of conversation NFB, please.]
[identity profile] burger-boy-luke.livejournal.com
Luke's got a lot of food prepared for brunch and he's also willing to take special requests.

He's not feeling very sociable though. Bucky had a bad night last night and he didn't get much sleep. He really hopes no one tries to talk to him.



[sunday brunch is open! no ocd and no menu for I am lazy and slightly hungover. Also minimal/no Luke interaction as I've still got company and will be on and off the computer.]
[personal profile] fh_extras
It was midnight, and the only light came from the sliver of moon and the jittering spotlight mounted on the boat. Levin hauled Jack out and dumped him on the sand, then started to drag the boat out of sight. "Get him in there. Now."

ooc )
[identity profile] torchwood-jack.livejournal.com
Jack - the older one, Captain Jack - sat on the floor of the cave, staring at himself. His younger self had barely moved and he couldn't touch him; all he could do was wait.

There must be someone on this island that would come and get him, even if Jack, in his drug addled state, hadn't thought there was. And if not, he'd take him back to the Hub. Gwen wouldn't report him, and she'd be able to treat his injuries without creating a paradox that would make one - or both - of them disappear.

ooc )
[identity profile] bluth-illusions.livejournal.com
No animals in the bar. No zombies acting more strangely than usual. No Tino experimenting with getting non-humans drunk. No anything being any weirder than GOB was accustomed to. Excellent.

Caritas was open.

[OOC: Good for interaction, but I'll be a little slow for a bit. Mod Tino if you'd like, though.]

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