Six days, Twelve Hours, and Thirty-Seven minutes. Give or Take.

[girl_who_waited]

Amy knew that it had been at least five days since she'd woken up in a cell with a Vulcan.

Goodness she was going to have some stories to tell. So, five days, maybe six. Maybe four. It was hard to tell with only artificial light, and where she'd not gotten hungry while she'd been in Two Streams, that certainly wasn't the case any longer. She'd gotten enough food from the replicator so that she'd carried it around with her (in a hoodie that she'd fashioned into a sort of a bag - never think that Amy Pond wasn't resourceful!) before she'd gone exploring.

And ended up against locked doors, again and again and again.

Less than ideal, that. She'd no hairpins to speak of - no screwdrivers, either, so she'd not been able to get into panels and... well. She didn't even know what she'd like to do, besides see if she could find anything useful.

Thus far, she'd found about 4 metric kilos of dust, one armless rag doll (talk about creepy), two old photographs, a receipt that'd gotten all creased and faded, what looked like it must be an empty ketchup packet, and a half-finished to do list with such exciting items as scrubbing the floor and doing the shopping.

Amy'd saved all these bits and pieces, even if they did creep her out more than a bit (especially the doll). It didn't stop her exploring, and padded down yet another hallway, singing softly to herself as she peered into the darkness, flashlight in hand. The sudden flicking on and off of lights was running hell on her night vision, leaving her nearly blind in between spotlights. "Hi ho the mistletoe... Hung where you can see..." She trailed off, not even knowing why she was singing Christmas music, the same stanza again and again. Once she'd rounded the corner, she hummed, picking up where she left off. "..Somebody waits for you.... Kiss her once for me... Hi, ho..."

This post is an open post - anybody who wants can find Amy wandering in the (relative) dark! Note, this is NOT a gathering post. Multiple people can tag in, but everyone's talking to Amy. :)

End of Quarantine Two - Gathering

[morethanshelter]

The time in quarantine had dragged by for Teyla, even with someone else there. Especially, it had seemed at some of the time, with someone else there. The tug of the transporter was one she recognised, though it was again not the Pegasus she found herself on. Rather she was in what looked like some sort of abandoned hub. It was almost like Atlantis when they first found it, only this seemed designed for many people to come and go. There were blank screens on the walls, empty kiosks, and she swore she could see movement in the darker corners but it may have been her imagination.

She looked about her, glancing at Captain Kirk and then to see if there were any others. Surely they could not be the only people in this place, as large as it was?

When the Dawn is Still Dark

[lastchanceforhonor]

[03-03-12]

Sansa gets tired of waiting in her rooms, and runs into Klaus - who shows her the universe, in a nutshell.

[Here|G - Spoilers for Game of Thrones]

Sinking in

[nuadasvengence]

March 4

In which Nuada has to adapt and learn to play well with the humans.

[Here |G| complete]