Warehouse District, early Sunday morning

[izzy-on-her-own.livejournal.com]

Since going back to her room at the hotel probably wasn't the best idea after the detention raid, Isabel and some of the others had made there way to one of the safe spots in the warehouse district.  It seemed the best place to lay low for the time being.

Since people still needed food, Isabel made a call to a sympathetic barista at the Perk and slipped out the door.  Thirty minutes and one dead Madri later, she returned with two boxes of coffee and a bag of bagels.  It wasn't much, but it was probably better then anyone that had been in detention had seen in a while.

"Who's hungry?"

[For former detainees & resistance types please]

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[spoilthatforyou.livejournal.com]

You didn't spend as much time out on the streets as Stephanie did without getting a good sense of which NPC townies were on your side, and building up a nice rapport with them. And, it just so happened, she was thinking along the same lines as Isabel.

So shortly after sunrise the Spoiler slipped into the building with a couple of bags slung over one shoulder.

She dumped out the contents of the bag: a bunch of takeout containers from various restaurants around town. It wasn't anything too fancy: chow mein, some plain cheeseburgers, cans of soda, and a few other moddable fast food things. "It's not exactly piping hot, but I thought this might help."

[OOC: Forgot to mention it earlier, but like the normal universe Steph's Spoiler identity shouldn't be common knowledge. If you think your character might know, shoot me an email and we can figure it out.]

[izzy-on-her-own.livejournal.com]

Isabel looked up from the small cup of coffee she's been sipping. This was different, but certainly not the strangest thing she'd seen in her time in Fandom. "I didn't realize superheros made deliveries. Thanks."

[panickedbanik.livejournal.com]

Stark crept closer to girl with the mask and the food. Because she had food. And she had food that smelled like food, which was a very important distinction.

"Are you...is...canIhavesomeplease?"
Yes, he was overcome by the idea of cheeseburger. Imagine what would happen if someone were to appear with cupcakes.

[waveagreenflag.livejournal.com]

After doing their part to harass Umbridge's forces, the Preserve Critter Militia as they'd called themselves had retreated back into the woods.

Later, Robin had snuck back into town to get the lay of the land.

Today he was doing what he could to help out, including bringing Billy's stash of medical supplies.

So here he was, two skateboards full of bags of moddable supplies.

And of course, his guitar.

"Everyone okay?"

[izzy-on-her-own.livejournal.com]

"I think we got most people taken care of," Isabel said. "But you can check."

[captivevisions.livejournal.com]

Phoebe crept out of where she had been sitting within the shadows and smiled hopefully.

"Caffeine?" Her voice was soft because she was still expecting that she was going to wake up and be back in her prison with weird oatmeal and other cold stuff.

[izzy-on-her-own.livejournal.com]

"Caffeine and first choice of the bagels," Isabel smiled. "They're still warm."

[waveagreenflag.livejournal.com]

"Hi Pheobe." Robin waved. Once upon a time he would have been quite exuberant just now. But these days he was rather subdued. "How are you feeling?"

[screwedbyfates.livejournal.com]

"Feed me and I will love you forever," Eve declared from where she sat, half keeping a discreet eye on Phoebe. Their relationship was... complicated. Just because one part of it was over now that they were out didn't mean the friendship wasn't still there, and friends kept an eye on their friends.

[izzy-on-her-own.livejournal.com]

"That kind of pledge when I only have bagels? Wow, what would have happened if I turned up with steak?" she asked, studying Eve as she wondered how to talk to her about Savannah. Which of course led to worrying about exactly where Savannah was at the moment.

[intheceiling.livejournal.com]

K-Mart raised a hand. "I'm hungry," she said timidly, almost as though she were afraid that was the wrong answer.

[izzy-on-her-own.livejournal.com]

Figuring it would be easier for people to help themselves, Isabel started pulling a few of the crates that were scattered around to use as a table. "Come on over. The bagels are still warm."

[resistancesnark.livejournal.com]

Shira was there, doing what she could to help. It wasn't much -- she hadn't been able to scrounge up any food -- but she'd helped heal and now she was slipping through the room, making occasional conversation in the most calming tone she could manage.

She couldn't believe it'd worked, that they'd gotten everyone out of detention. Part of her wanted to sing in joy; another part of her knew it wasn't over yet.

[izzy-on-her-own.livejournal.com]

"You," Isabel said firmly. "Need to eat. Then you can fuss."

[u-s-of-leda.livejournal.com]

Leda had managed to finish off a quarter of her bagel. Every time she stopped eating for more than a minute, Florida growled at her.

She glanced up at Shira and waved with said baked good. "S'good, want some?"

Leda was injured in the escape, sustaining severe cuts to her palms and one to her arm. Can we say that Shira healed those?

[brotherbadass.livejournal.com]

After everything had settled for the moment -- as much as it could settle, anyway -- Sean had gone home and raided the kitchen. He came back with several bags of moddable food that he started setting out on the makeshift table.

It was what he could do at the moment, until his other skills were called for, so by God he was gonna do it.

[izzy-on-her-own.livejournal.com]

"Sean," Isabel declared. "We need to talk."

Beware Sean, there's a pissed off alien that's none to pleased with you.

[u-s-of-leda.livejournal.com]

Leda didn't have much appetite, Florida was usually the one who did all the eating.

But that one was still keeping Scent of Heather at bay. She did however, make insistent grunts at her, pointing to the food.

So Leda took a bagel and nibbled half-heartedly at it.

[stillajackass.livejournal.com]

To say Bel had had a rather...intense reunion with Phoebe the previous night would be an understatement.

The next step would be defeating the pink bitch and breaking her hold on the island. But first...breakfast.

[screwedbyfates.livejournal.com]

Eve approached Bel slowly, not entirely sure what to say to him. "How's Phoebe holding up?" seemed like a safe enough question.

[izzy-on-her-own.livejournal.com]

Priorities. It was all about the priorities.

Which was why Isabel tossed a bagel towards him with a small smile. "Sorry, no bacon this morning."

[captivevisions.livejournal.com]

When Cole came in, Phoebe walked over to him a little hesitantly. She didn't want to interrupt him if he was in conversation.

And did she ever hate that she wasn't sure how she was supposed or allowed to act.

It almost made her want to turn around and walk away before he saw her struggle.

[bound-twice.livejournal.com]

Freedom was awesome. Wyatt was tempted to orb the hell home because he had no idea what Chris or Grandpa Victor thought had happened to him, but no way was he leaving while Umbridge still had a hold on the island.

[izzy-on-her-own.livejournal.com]

Bagel and cup of coffee in hand, Isabel made her way over towards Wyatt. "Hungry?"

[panickedbanik.livejournal.com]

Stark had found his way here, eventually. Maybe someone had helped him. He wasn't sure. It didn't matter. It just mattered that he was somewhere that wasn't there. Somewhere with windows and doors and access to the outside. Somewhere that almost felt safe.

Safe enough that he'd fallen asleep for a short while, curled against a wall. He'd woken with a start at some noise and looked around wildly, trying to figure out where he was for a few confused seconds.

"Not a dream," he said quietly. "We are out."

[izzy-on-her-own.livejournal.com]

"You are," Isabel assured him. "Out and safe." At least for the moment. Longer term meant taking out Umbridge.

[rebelliouswitch.livejournal.com]

Piper was there mostly to keep an eye on her various family members who had been trapped in detention. She wasn't letting them out of her sight until this whole thing was over. Maybe even afterward, too.

[apologies for pinging in super late; mostly just establishing she was there :)]

[izzy-on-her-own.livejournal.com]

Piper was probably one of the only people to ever realize that Bel and Isabel were something more then friends. Which always made talking to her just a little awkward.

But for now Isabel would concentrate on simple things. "Have you eaten?"