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[theresnodoor]

Dean left without a word and a message only left for Jo, so Rachel doesn't feel too bad about doing the same. Besides, an explanation is completely beyond her, even imagining it makes her wince.

'Hey guys, I'm gonna run to the farm for the day to possibly prevent some people from popping in here like we did, including one person I really want who doesn't deserve to be stuck here. Back soon!'

Yeah. Not happening.

It's just for a day, anyway. That the day just happens to be Halloween doesn't strike Rachel as any weirder than anything else that happens in this world.

So far as she understood Mort, she doesn't actually have to do anything but be present. And 'the Cooper Farm' refers to more land than just the house, which means she's perfectly within her rights to hang out in the woods around the farm.

Mort didn't say she had to be human, either.

OOC: People can wander in on Rachel either while she's in eagle morph, or in the middle of a demorph where she's just hanging around in the woods.

Cooper Farm

[heartofthedream]

Jean went 'walking' this world, for very little definition of that word.

Today she's sitting in a field of late autumn not too far off from the farmhouse and it's general surroundings.


She's presently plaiting a long thin chain of flowers.

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[whoiwasmeant2be.livejournal.com]

"Full emergency power to the engines," Jake says. "Ram the Blade ship."

Tobias smiles as Jake gives the final order. At least he smiles as much as a hawk can smile. <Rachel,> he says privately, a habit he never broke himself of, even though she hasn't been there to hear him for years. <I'm coming.>

The blinding flash and deafening bang are impressive, but somehow Tobias had expected something even bigger as the two ships collided.

He also isn't expecting to find himself five hundred feet and plummeting toward the trees. Partially because there aren't a lot of trees in space, but mostly because he was pretty sure death wouldn't be so similar to life.

Instincts kick in and his wings snap, pulling him into a glide.

He banks into a thermal to gain some altitude and begins to circle. What in the world just happened?



[Tobias is a red-tailed hawk. And he's currently flying over the Pacific coast somewhere in Oregon.]