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[crazy-battery.livejournal.com]

In the inhabited subway, there is a sudden whirr and rumble. And then, lights and machines blink to life. Pumps fire up to drain the flooded tunnels. The third rail comes to life again.

Ladies and gentlemen, Kern has found the local power substation.

The bridge of the Aerie One

[galwonder]

Sparrow doesn't like this plane. It's too big and too comfy and not at all what Heroes like Dick says Barbara is should be flying in. Also, she doesn't really like the fact that she slept here, and not on her own plane. Sure, the sofas are more comfy then in her cape on the floor, but her cape and costume are on the other plane and she feels undressed.

BUT. These computers she's found are awesome. So because no one's told her what she is and isn't allowed to touch, she's having a nosy.

And she still hasn't taken her shades off.

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[runawayalot.livejournal.com]

"What password?! Just open up, fatso!"

Laura has found an entrance to one of the towers. However, she's stumbled on a little problem: namely, the talking painting of a fat woman who's demanding some kind of password. This is clearly unfair treatment in a place where there isn't anyone else around.

Unfortunately, punching the picture doesn't seem to do anything useful.

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[hector-aframian.livejournal.com]

Dean is Not Impressed.

With everything ever, really.

He's sitting on the porch in Lawrence, drinking a beer and wondering how he wound up justifying time out from the 'what's going on with Sam and Jess' hunt to take a roadtrip with two chicks who hate him.

They're leaving in less than an hour; he should probably pack.

Ehh.

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[hector-aframian.livejournal.com]

At another time, a little later than the first time, the Cooper farm finds itself presented with yet another carload of newcomers.

At least these don't apparently plan to stay -- and certainly wouldn't seem to have close bonds, the way they're all three bitching at each other, or the way the car doors slam in order as they get out and immediately stalk in different directions.

[Tag under subthreads of who you're tagging, plz? <33]

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[mahdokht.livejournal.com]

It's night, at the Cooper farm, and Josh is watching the stars from the roof. For once, the air is entirely lacking in butterflies, and it can be seen as a reflection of her mood.

Then again, it might not.

Josh will be Josh, after all.

[ooc: and this is open for forever and a day]

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[effedlarrikin.livejournal.com]

There are too many people inside. Too many strangers, too close, stepping wrong, talking wrong, looking wrong and all in all, inside is just wrong.

Which is why Iskender is outside the Cooper house, contemplating the kraken pond.

At least, he's looking in that general direction.