I'm sitting on him. I know I am. B| And this is REALLY SHITTY OF ME TO DO right after Jen brought back Ada, but goddamn I can't get him to do much of anything but sit in his house and be a bitter old man. I'm not sure why, but I never could get my Leon to jive with this game. Hopefully you can find a player who can. ;;




...you know, unless the rest of the RE cast forces me to reapp him like they are wont to do. dicks.

Kinda hard to believe that it was even this cold last year, but then again last year here for me was four years ago. The dog and me are holding up alright, but I can't speak for anyone else. When was the last time we made a trip up to the plate? We can't just keep sitting here rubbing two sticks together for the whole season.

Ada. Did you lose something? Because he came wagging his tail to my front door this morning.

Since no one here appears to care for their fellow man, I'm changing the rules around. If you're gone, you're gone, and unless you have some too-good friends willing to risk their asses looking for you, you're going to stay gone. I can't make a list of those missing, let alone find them, if no one tells me who they are.

Looks like you're on your own for now, World's End. Sorry to say it.




((OOC: Leon doesn't realize that Ada's gone... Also, he's bitter. Don't mind him. aaaa I hate when he's in his Degeneration!Leon mode ffff))

So no one's keeping a running tally of what's going on, is that it? Somehow I get the feeling that there's a lot of private chats going on, and keeping information like this to yourselves isn't doing anyone any good.

Report in. Anyone who's missing, anyone who's here, and anyone we need to keep an eye on. If anyone has any crap about how "missing" is a loose term, I'd really rather not hear it.

It's like working with children.

[There's a moment of dead air blanketing the faint sound of footsteps before Leon speaks. When he does, it's quiet and somewhat hurried, as though he were talking to himself.]

What is this place? The fog's so thick I can't see two feet in front of--

There's something familiar about all this, but I can't put my finger on it...


((ooc: Sound familiar? It should. 8) Leon's about 4 years older than he was last time he was in World's End, and most of his memories about it have left him. He'll recognize a few faces, particularly people he'd gotten close to (Avari, Elena, Eileen, Tom, Alex, Handsome if he's still around lmfao... maybe a few others; most of the people he knew are gone now or in his canon to begin with), but he probably won't remember most details about them. Sorry it took so long to intro him!))

Home sweet home.

( Private to Alfred )

I found the source of true happiness. It's being able to cook pancakes after being trapped in a place like World's End for four months.

[muttered under his breath] Guess I should start cleaning up Eileen's kitchen...

I ask for stricter law, and the place turns into New York City. Anyone else see the irony in this?

I haven't been back here in years. If you need me, I'll be reliving my adolescence.

Oh, and Claire, is Chris with you?

So law is optional in World's End, is that it? We hold the mentally insane more accountable than people suffering under an Atra-driven event.

Classy.

( Private to Chris )


((ooc: Taking him off hiatus! Just... pretend he's been around the whole time. ;[))

The first person to start making Smurf jokes gets a smurf in their smurf. Got it?



((ooc: yup he's blue. and still thinks he's witty.))