Trooper Station | Saturday

[knife_bender]

Ralph and Calvin were doing some early spring cleaning, clearing out some of the junk closets where everybody tossed stuff they didn't know what to do with. Diego was only vaguely paying attention to what they were doing. Until he saw them pulling a briefcase out of the closet.

Not a briefcase. The briefcase. The one they lost when they traveled back from 1963. The whole reason why his siblings had been living next door for a year instead of back in their own timeline.

It looked like it had been on quite a journey since it disappeared; there were stickers all over it noting it's different travel destinations: London, Tokyo, Windhelm, Wakanda, New Vegas. When he got closer he could see that according to a label it had been delivered to Fandom October 2022.

"This has been here the whole time?" Diego asked.

Ralph and Calvin shrugged. Diego hadn't seemed like a briefcase guy, so they put it in a closet. What was the problem?

He had to text his entire family, stat.

[Me, use my work post to kick off a plot? Never. Open]

The Park, Saturday Late Morning

[carbsliftthespirit]

It...was snowing? It was snowing! It had been practically summer a few days ago, and now it was snowing. The weather on this island sure was crazy, but Raiden was going to enjoy it while he could, before it turned to rain of beetles or something.

Oh, wait. That was the weather for the whole area? Yikes. Well...hopefully Baltimore wouldn't catch a rain of beetles?

There was a very large man in the park wandering around trying to catch snowflakes on his tongue and periodically having to grab his hat when it tried to fall off, because it was not, despite popular belief, actually superglued to his head.

((Open!))