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[3rdtimelucky.livejournal.com]

In upstate New York, the day had started so well for Goldilocks. The sun was shining. Her hair looked great. And her breakfast meeting with the Three Pigs had gone swimmingly—they seemed to be on board with her plan. Such was her good cheer that she didn't even snark at Reynard when she passed him in the farmyard on her way to Weyland Smith's place. The fox was unnerved by the cordial smile she offered instead, which amused the blonde Fable even more.

A blinding flash and a thunderclap later, and Goldy has the distinct feeling that her day isn't going to end as well.

From the hard shoulder of a mysteriously deserted interstate highway, she blinks through her glasses at the huge sign that towers over an exit ramp half a mile or so away.

"...What the fuck?"

She's horribly disoriented, and pretty nauseous to boot. Nevertheless, after absorbing the acres and acres of fallow fields in every other direction, she starts trekking along the tarmac towards the sign. It appears to be the only civilization within sight, and she has questions. Lots of them.

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[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

It's probably been a long time since Montreal heard the sound of a car engine.

But here is one, driven by Faith - it's not only living things that get Shattered, after all, and every now and then the muns Fates are kind.

So here she comes, tooling up to base camp in an electric car, in 'Hello, Officer' red.

With the top down, baby.

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[thexanwhosees.livejournal.com]

Xander was still recovering from the other day with that guy who knocked him around. Didn't like that 'daughter' line he was using with Willow. But there was a lot work to around the farm. Like seeing about making sure there's plenty of bathrooms for all the new arrivals moving in here, and people already here. So he was looking over plans again, and looking for help.

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[gbdaughter.livejournal.com]

She agreed to help Katara's spirit, so she was looking around the Cooper farm for her brother, and give him a message.

"Hey Sokka? You around here anywhere?"

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[mrmoneypenny.livejournal.com]

So. It's just him and Imriel now.

The Montreal shelter just seems...quiet without Faith. And empty without Wendell.

Worst of all, Villiers might just be a tad worried that he'll die soon. Seeing that he's been the most useless out of the group, aside from the area of maintaining the shelter and occasionally scavenging the good stuff.

So Villiers will just sit on one of the few stable stools in the building, sew, and contemplate what he needs to look for next time when going out. And Imriel.

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[justturnedpro.livejournal.com]

Traveling, traveling...

This lil' Willow was traveling everywhere. She could before, but it was much easier now. Just manipulate as she liked, and she was somewhere else in this broken world. Glancing around as her surroundings changed around her. No matter where you are, she'll likely see you.

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[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

The trunk is packed with what meager belongings Faith and Wendell have.

Goodbyes and explanations have been given.

It's 1500 miles to Metropolis, the car is fully charged, and we haven't got shades.

Let the Road Trip begin.

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[watcher-g-man.livejournal.com]

Another flash, another bang, and there was a Watcher landing hard alongside a highway near an abandoned and wrecked small town somewhere. Of course since this was Giles, this meant he was knocked out as result, and lying prone on the asphalt.

Oh.
Dear.
Lord.

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[per-ardua-surgo.livejournal.com]

It's taken almost two days to ride from where Dinah found him to the Cooper farm. While Scott is used to pushing himself beyond human levels of endurance, he hasn't been sure what the blonde can take, and its easier to get the lay of the land if they ride in shifts.

There may be a memory here and there of anotehr time spent in a post-apocalyptic world, one where he might have been known as Prelate. Eventually, however, he pulls into the driveway and sits there, studying the layout.

"Anyone home?"