Come a-hunting, come a-hunting, come a-hunting do.

[seeyaduke]

Who: Ana Lewis and you. This is an open log for anyone who wants random CR.
What: Ana is doing a bit of hunting in bars for information on 'Réjean'
Where Different bars around Baedal.
Warnings: None really. Will update as needed.

Ana had learned that there were few things that were as good for gathering information as a nice pair of breasts showcased in a lovely black dress. Ana had gotten the lay of the land from the network and talking to random people, so she had learned where the bars were. The action of getting a dress and the shoes to match had been fairly easy as well. Now she was dressed to kill and moved with an easy confidence into the bar, her eyes wandering over people from behind the rim of her glasses.

She didn't look like she was trouble, and that was the point. Silly, ditzy and just a bubbly girl looking for a good time. The idea was to get someone to trust her in order to start speaking. Perching at the end of the bar with a smile, Ana quickly ordered "a cosmo, or whatever you have like it." One good thing about her nanomites being back; she really didn't need to worry about getting drunk.

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[pokewarrior]

Who: Teddy and Kate! And then open!
What: First, Teddy goes to Kate's place for help with something (shh it's a secret) only to somehow end up with them talking about Billy's family and Teddy teaching Kate to cook. And then when he returns home, any people in the house are welcome to talk to him since he needs to talk to all these people Billy has been living with for awhile.
Where: Kate's place, then the house he now lives in with Billy
Warnings: Don't be surprised if there is boyfriend gushing, okay, Teddy is a derp about his Billy~

there's no map, and a compass won't help at all

[caballero]

Who: Bruce Tom and Ilde, eventually Seoraj.
What: PONIES.
Where: The southern farmlands.
When: S..OMETIME.. probably before the log with Wolfgang, we kept saying we were going to do this log (IT STARTED BEFORE WE MOVED TO DW), so it's happening whenever is convenient for our timelines.
Notes: BATMAN AND A FAERIE ARE GOING TO SEE PONIES, DEAL WITH IT.
Warnings: None it's ponies.

Based on what he knows of her from the network, Bruce isn't entirely sure why Ilde is here with him - hanging out. Hell, he's not sure why he's here, but it seems like she's got more of a reason to not want to spend time with some human guy, easily trumping his desire to shun all socialization on principle. Maybe she's just curious, or maybe the opportunity to do this with someone who knows what he's doing overrides whatever else - maybe Bruce should stop trying to analyze everyone else all the fucking time, and think about himself for two minutes. (Never.)

It's dark on the edges of Stoneshell, rural, lacking in light pollution or even courtesy lamps, but the moon is good enough illumination for him. This won't be the first time he's wondered about the gravity and cosmic location of Baedal; the moon doesn't look quite like Earth's Luna, or even Cruithne. His boots crunch in the grass, noises soft but deliberate - he could be silent, as he moves, but it would be strange, seeing as he isn't alone.

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[ruinedu2]

Who: Fauxlivia Dunham and the Goddamned Batman Bruce or Tom or whatever.
What: Firsthand proof that the militia can be assholes.
Where: Bonetown near Mogg Hill.
When: Backdated to last week-ish. /vaguehands
Warnings: None as of yet.

Word of mouth has alerted Olivia to the fact that a bakery just outside Mogg Hill makes a lemon loaf that is supposedly just like Starbucks. Over There, she'd enjoyed breakfast pastries and coffee from the chain, so this tip seems worth following up for a little taste of something like home.

Stepping inside out of the chill, 'Liv takes her hands out of her jacket pockets and rubs them together to bring feeling back into her fingers, eyeing the offerings on display in their glass cases in the front of the store.