Trooper Station | Saturday

[knife_bender]

Both Diego and Annie were at the station today, supposedly doing research, but was it research if you couldn't find anything? Diego was also fairly sure Annie had lost her damn mind, but she was here losing her mind and not in a hole somewhere, and for that he was thankful.

Even if he had to keep giving the other troopers apologetic looks every few minutes.

[Open, gf modded with permission]

The Street Near Stark Industries, Saturday, July 10, 2021

[heroic_jawline]

Regardless of the threat of holes, dogs still needed to be walked, and that was why Steve was outside, carrying his shield and watching with resigned amusement as Patriot, strapped into a corgi-sized jetpack, peed from a foot off the ground.

"This is what happens when Tony is left unsupervised," Steve told the dog. "Hover-corgis."

[OOC: Open, sure.]

The Devil's Nest, Saturday Evening

[allie_vamp]

Allie had spent most nights the last week skulking around trying to figure out what was up with this round of island weirdness. Aside from a mental note of "avoid the holes", something that wasn't too difficult with vampire speed, she was stumped.

Tiny was behind the bar and Allie was doing some therapy throwing axes.