Streets of Fandom- Saturday

[notagoose]

There was a cat out and about exploring the Fandom streets today. Yes totally a cat and not at all a secret cannibalistic alien. He even had a collar that read ‘Goose’.

How he had gotten out of a locked top floor apartment would forever be a mystery but for now Goose the Flerken cat was prowling through Fandom, exploring his new surroundings to see if there were any tasty eating options. There was nothing suspicious going on here. Really.

[Goose is now Goose the Cat from Captain Marvel. Open!]

The Perk, Sunday Morning

[thedadalorian]

Whiskey had woken up in a strange place with a strange little green... thing yesterday. But the green thing hadn't stuck around terribly long, which had left him alone in a shop full of weapons. Which made sense to him. And armor, that didn't make any sense to him.

So, now that he'd managed to find a decent set of clothing and, most importantly, a cowboy hat, he was out to investigate.

And that investigation involved getting himself a coffee with a little hat tilt and a, "Ma'am."

[def open! for real this time]

Fandom Beach and Boardwalk- Sunday

[alwaysonguard]

 After a fairly restless night, which was kind of to be expected after all considering he was still in a town he didn't know and sleeping in an apartment that was clearly not meant for someone of his size... (No Edge, you had just gotten soiled from all the posh hotels you got to stay at when on the road.)  Soon as it was light enough outside he was out of the apartment and back wandering the island, with his freshly charged phone, still trying to get a signal.

Eventually Edge found himself on the boardwalk so he stopped for a bit to enjoy the view as the sky slowly lit up more as the sun rose higher on the other side of the island. Though he would be hard pressed to admit it out loud to anyone, he was kind of enjoying the small break from the madness and insanity. He couldn't remember the last time he had been ale to get a spontaneous break. And maybe there would be hell to pay with Vince later, but for now, he was going to try and just enjoy the down time and appreciate the place and the people here on this peculiar little island. 


(post is definitely open!)

The Sky Above Fandom, Sunday

[okteiviakom]

The island had not let Vanessa leave yesterday the way she'd wanted to. And now it was a new day, and it was still not letting her. It was as if there was an invisible dome over the island that wouldn't budge or break, no matter how many times Vanessa charged at it with her wings and her claws, no matter how hard she tried to use her sonic scream against it.

She was going to keep trying, though.

She refused to submit to being trapped by a glorified hunk of rock.

(Sorry about the occasional almost-literally ear-piercing screeching coming from up above, people down on the ground.)

[ooc: Open, if you want to gawk at/try to flag down the angry winged lady made of metal (Vanessa Kapatelis/Silver Swan from Wonder Woman: Bloodlines)! Though SP warning, because my brain's timing is impeccable.]

Devil's Nest | Sunday Evening

[long_memory]

This week at the bar was much less depressing than last week. And to make things even better, Silver was himself, though he listened to radio often enough to know that not everybody could say that right now.

So that earned him a celebratory drink, which was totally different from the depression drinks from last week.

[No, *you* got distracted by video games and forgot to post. OCD-free!]

Chilly Boulder - Sunday Afternoon

[onlyajones]

Jo had ended up buying some new comics from the store yesterday and decided that today she would read them over ice cream, so she had ended up with a strawberry sundae and was now pouring over the newest-to-her issues of Beetleborgs and seeing what new details Art had added into the series and wondered what the likelihood was that some of these issues had been inspired by events that would eventually happen to her.

[open!]