greatdeliverer: (and go have some fun)
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So apparently I'm part of the Things Going Missing club. It's... a weird feeling. I don't know if I want it back, but I definitely didn't want to lose it.

Anyone else feel like that?
greatdeliverer: (tear through my cheeks)
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[Sam's peering out the window of his apartment, watching as the rain pounds against it. In the background, Lou's letting out little whines and unhappy noises, sounding like she's gearing up for a meltdown. Sam can't blame her.]

Listen, I dunno what rain is like where everyone else is from, but where I'm from? Rain is deadly. You need special protection to go out in it. If even a drop hits you, it ages you years within seconds. I've got a couple gray hairs myself from timefall.

It's probably not like that, here. But I'd still say be careful, if you have to go out. Cover yourself head to toe, if you can. Stay in if at all possible.
bargain_batman: (wary)
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[ Anyone who frequents Pour Judgment would recognize him. Those who train at Phoenix Rising would probably also consider his face familiar. It was a slow night at Pour Judgment where he was comfortable to steal a little time away to ask a question that had been on his mind recently.

The video jostled for a second before settling on his face. ]


So after a few conversations that I've had and read, seems like a number of us pulled into this nightmare are orphans. Yours truly included.

[ His head dropped a little to a side as he continued. ]

I don't know if that means anything but it isn't the norm in my world. Neither is having abilities but that seems to be a thing here too.

[ Diego straightened again. No contempt or disdain or smugness to be found. He was serious. ]

Look, you don't have to say anything you don't want to but I think I'm onto something so if you wanna send me a message privately or come talk to me rather than put your business on blast, I'm open to that too.

I'm not expecting Daddy Warbucks to come save us but wouldn't frown at still teaching Miss Hannigan a lesson.
greatdeliverer: (and heavy body)
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[The video starts, as always, just a little too close to Sam's face before he corrects himself and pulls back, giving a wave]

Hey. Anyone know if there's a bookstore in town? Or a place where there used to be a book store, maybe? I'm looking for picture books and stuff to read to Lou.

If not, I might commission one of our artists here. Something simple, with bright colours.
greatdeliverer: (step on the glass)
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[The phone is propped up against something, because Sam's hands are busy. Or rather, his arms are, holding a newly out of the pod Lou. She's wearing a little striped onesie, though that's mostly hidden since she's also wrapped in a little pink blanket. She waves a little fist in the air and Sam wiggles his finger against her hand until she's grasping his finger.]

Hello, network. Meet Louise Porter Bridges. Delivered yesterday with the help of Jean Grey. We're happy you're here, Lou.
greatdeliverer: (you're paying)
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[The video starts off on a crib, then slowly pans around to see the rest of Sam's haul. Some slightly battered and dented boxes of diapers, some bottles lined up on the table, next to a small stack of baby clothes.

Then the camera swings around to Sam's face. Smiling, for once.]


Hi, guys. It took me a while to collect all this -- and assemble the crib and everything. But I think I'm finally set up to bring Lou into the world.

I found someone who's going to help me with the pod. Not trying to get my hopes up too much, it's risky. But Lou deserves a better life than being in that pod.
greatdeliverer: (and desecrate)
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[Sam's a little more used to the devices now, so when the video starts, his face is a normal distance away from this time. He waves and gives an awkward kind of half smile, rubbing at the back of his neck.]

Hey. I'm Sam. I just got here a couple weeks ago. You've probably seen me around. I deliver for SuperWaiters. Uh, what else.

I'm from Earth? America, but maybe a different America from yours. From the East Coast, mostly. I was a delivery person there, too, so I traveled a lot.

[There are some small, sleepy noises in the background and Sam murmurs Oh she's up before swinging the camera around to show a pod with a baby in it, carefully nestled into the crate with blankets]


That's Lou. She's my little girl. She uh, she's a preemie. The pod helps her.

Anyway. [He clears his throat and brings the camera back to him, waving again] I'll probably see you around town.
menarebrave: ▸ <lj user="synthnights"> (man 🦇 it's not enough.)
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There are more new faces here than I've seen in a long time. Let's keep introductions short. My name is Bruce Wayne, multi-billionaire who now works on the board for Mr. Wechester's company. I'm sure you'll have heard of him at some point the longer you are here.

You're in a reality known as Haven. It's a desert filled environment with people who seem to believe in survival before anything else. Given the state of this outpost - city? I can't say I blame them. It seems like they'll let us take up odd jobs. Most of us have our current jobs in tact, even if the buildings outside have changed in appearance.

Your phone will allow you to contact any of us who are your fellow reality travelers. We seem to flux into new realities every few months, but, there's never any guarantee how long we're in one place for. Magic exists among your fellow travelers - so do superpowers and superheroes. We all come from different realities. Some of us come from the same ones.

I'm starting a project... a team. If you're willing to help gather information on the realities we traverse to and keep an eye on things? Get in touch with me.

For everyone else that's new? Introduce yourselves to one another.


( threadhop all you'd like! bruce will be keeping an eye out on things. )

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