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Entry tags:
- *support group,
- bang dream: lisa imai,
- doctor who: jack harkness,
- final fantasy xiv: yotsuyu goe brutus,
- good omens (tv): anthony j. crowley,
- good omens (tv): aziraphale,
- star wars: anakin skywalker,
- star wars: obi-wan kenobi,
- } dragon quest xi s: eleven,
- } graceling realm: bitterblue,
- } kingdom hearts: roxas,
- } mcu: james (bucky) barnes,
- } tokyo ghoul: ayato kirishima,
- } young justice: klarion
March Support Group Open Log
Who: OPEN (Including to all the new characters who app throughout the month)
What: Bureau Run, Non-Mandatory Support Group
When: March 1st - March 31st. There are meetings at various times/days during the week, whatever works for your character between 8 am and 10 pm.
Where: There are meetings at various locations around NYC, whatever works for your character
Rating/Warnings: We ask that players put appropriate warning labels in the subject lines of their threads as they become necessary
There’s a generic spread of food on a table off to one side of the room: donuts, muffins, bagels, and cookies; coffee, lemonade, water, and because one of the Different asked for it, hot chocolate. Maybe you’re hungry enough to try it—it’s free after all.
Or maybe you can’t stomach anything, given the event you’re attending.
The space is a local rec center. The beige-painted cinder block walls and the fluorescent lighting are a terrible combination. Maybe they are reminiscent of the public school you attended in your youth?
Why are you here? Curiosity? Maybe the Bureau official will say something that will help you make sense of things? The meeting was interesting—who knew there were so many people like you, receiving memories of a past life? The group was led by someone from The Bureau—the Department of Medical Services. Some people are staying in their chairs and chatting—they must know each other from previous meetings. Some of them are gravitating towards the food.
How do you feel about tonight? Has it helped you come to terms with the dream of memories you’re having? Maybe it’s time to talk to others, get an understanding of their experience.
What: Bureau Run, Non-Mandatory Support Group
When: March 1st - March 31st. There are meetings at various times/days during the week, whatever works for your character between 8 am and 10 pm.
Where: There are meetings at various locations around NYC, whatever works for your character
Rating/Warnings: We ask that players put appropriate warning labels in the subject lines of their threads as they become necessary
There’s a generic spread of food on a table off to one side of the room: donuts, muffins, bagels, and cookies; coffee, lemonade, water, and because one of the Different asked for it, hot chocolate. Maybe you’re hungry enough to try it—it’s free after all.
Or maybe you can’t stomach anything, given the event you’re attending.
The space is a local rec center. The beige-painted cinder block walls and the fluorescent lighting are a terrible combination. Maybe they are reminiscent of the public school you attended in your youth?
Why are you here? Curiosity? Maybe the Bureau official will say something that will help you make sense of things? The meeting was interesting—who knew there were so many people like you, receiving memories of a past life? The group was led by someone from The Bureau—the Department of Medical Services. Some people are staying in their chairs and chatting—they must know each other from previous meetings. Some of them are gravitating towards the food.
How do you feel about tonight? Has it helped you come to terms with the dream of memories you’re having? Maybe it’s time to talk to others, get an understanding of their experience.
Jack Harkness l OTA
He wasn't very sure on that point yet....the whole thing he'd been told was crazy. He knew his life, knew his family. Hell he'd called his sister Rose last night before going on stage like he always did for luck and now......now he was had the memory of a different woman named Rose and he was completely confused.
He eyed the table of food then made a face....he didn't really want to think about food right now since he was squeezing this group thing in between a cast interview on the Today Show for his latest musical and actually rehearsing and performing said show.
"This is nuts," he muttered to himself forgetting there might be other people in the room. "I shouldn't be here I should be working." Jack rarely gives into what he calls "star" moments, but he indulges in one now just because he's feeling cranky and needs an outlet.
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Surveying the room after some time, she heard the muttering and turned to see where it'd come from. This guy... looked kinda familiar... well, that doesn't really matter here. Whoever you were, you were more than that now. She'd managed to convince herself of that, at least, and that brought her to step closer with a smile and a small wave. "Work's important, but knowing what's going on is kinda important too, yeah?" she said, by way of both greeting and mild challenge. "Welcome, welcome. Willing to give us a few minutes? I can try and give you the short version."
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Jack flashes her a quick smile. "I understand the concept of what we are," he says, "but the idea that I lived another life...one where I might have been in love with two people at the same time is a little weird for me. It felt so....normal. Like kissing them was something I did every day. Not only that but....one of them seems to have the same name as my sister.....that's also very weird." Jack sighed and shook his head. "I just...I thought I knew who I was and now I don't. Do all the people like us feel like this?"
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Jack manages a warmer smile and a nod. "I suppose," he says, "I do love my sister just not like that." He shakes his head. "I just feel so torn....I want to go find those people but I'm scared that my memory might be wrong or worse they might not exist at all." He took a deep breath. "I've been fighting loneliness for so long and for a second when I saw them I felt both happy and sad at the same time."
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She hesitates for a second, then adds, "We'll have to see what we can find. Maybe it'll be better if you end up with more information, but. It's worth a shot," she repeats.
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Jack smiles again and nods. "I would be happy to help you too if I can," he says, "I started in the lower end of the theater world and would be able to ask them to poke around if you needed anything. If we can't depend on each other then who can we depend on."
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Jack glances at the Bureau types and then back at his companion. "Where would you'd rather like to be?"
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"I know New York isn't Nashville or anything," Jack says carefully, "but I have contacts in the industry here and I wouldn't be apposed to helping you." Jack smiles, "I like to help you young singers get started since I myself came up from a farm and struggled along before I got my break."
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"I appreciate it, but with everything going on with, well-" she gestures around her at the meeting- "I should probably wait a bit before I depend on your goodwill, yeah? I don't wanna go for it and then something stupid happens with all this. I'll keep that in mind, though - that's a big deal and I'd be stupid not to take you up on it once things are stable." She smiles at him, taking a breath. "That's quite a rise, though. Rags to riches, huh?"
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Aziraphale felt a little bit silly. Surely it couldn't be... Then again, their group counted teenagers and rocket scientists among their members--and actor wasn't out of the question. Mr. Harkness wasn't exactly a huge star, all things considered, but he was a familiar face and Aziraphale had seen a fair few of his plays. So maybe he felt a little star struck and added unnecessary extra sugar to his coffee just to have a reason to scoot down the table toward him.
Oh, my, but if he isn't a little taller than Aziraphale expected. What a dashing young man.
"Shouldn't we all." He nervously looked down at his coffee, sipped it, and grimaced at how sweet it had ended up. Well, enough of that. And now he was left holding a coffee he wasn't going to drink. "I'm sorry," he finally said, unable to contain the curiosity any longer, "this is awfully presumptuous, and terribly rude of me, but are you Jack Harkness?"
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"Porter," Jack corrects. He changed his name years ago when he was playing in shows deemed a bit less classy then the ones he's in now. It kept people from bugging his family too much. It felt a little weird now, but he knows those fans who know his real name though so he doesn't really draw attention to it when they call him by his birth name. "but to answer your question yes its me." He smiles at the man and holds out his hand. "Always pleased to meet a fan. So you are one of these Different too then?"
Re: Jack Harkness l OTA
"First time?"
Re: Jack Harkness l OTA
Jack nodded. "Yeah," he said quietly, "I had my Event in the middle of rehearsal and almost got our opening night set back a month because I was doing wire work at the time and hit the stage like a sack of bricks." He sighs. "Then those government or whatever people showed up and gave me the low down freaking me out more."
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"I was at work, too. We have our own security firm. And they just got right past them."
He jerked his head over to some chairs further away from the Bureau officials. "Wanna talk?"
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Jack nods and follows the young man over to the quiet corner. "Yeah I do....this feels like it shouldn't be as confusing as it is and yet. I can't make sense of any of this."
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Jack nodded. "I was kissing two people...a man and a woman. I haven't been with anyone in a year must less two and to think there might be people are out there missing me is...it hurts." He sighed. "What about you?"