05 April 2009 @ 12:50 am
[Soul arrives this time with his bed. He's wearing pajamas and is sitting up in bed, breathing fast, his face covered in a sheen of cold sweat. After a moment he looks around to confirm where he is, then leans forward and closes his eyes. He grits his teeth, resting a hand against his chest.]

That stupid dream again...
 
 
[ When Brenda had taken hold of the door to the interview room, pulled it open and stepped inside, the deputy chief expected to see Gabriel seated across from Topper Barnes, the mystery man that quite suddenly appeared to back up her suspect's alibi.

This, of course, was a big, fat lie.

Because instead of the familiar settings of the LA County Police Department this blond haired woman was suddenly standing in the middle of the Plane with the most flabbergasted expression known to mankind. And this woman was always good at expressing her emotions without any restrictions. For the first moment she just... stands there, gaping before looking behind her. Then with a ceremonial thump of her bag dropping to the ground-- ]


What the hell is goin' on 'round 'ere?!

[ Surprised Brenda is clearly surprised. ]
 
 
Chris Halliwell
05 April 2009 @ 09:21 pm
[It's been a while since the Griever put in an appearance on the Plane. Currently, he's flying about eight-to-ten feet above the 'ground', and surveying the area. He's not quite sure what he's looking for, but... after the surprise of an alternate version of himself and his brother, it never hurts to check for something new. Strapped to his belt is a metal thermos with green paneling interspersed on it.

Rule of kids' TV says those who know Chris won't recognize him as the Griever, despite the only differences being in his eyes turning to a glowing red, his hair turning blond, and his voice gaining and echo quality—unless you already know the secret. Let's just go with it, shall we?]


(ooc: Totally open post. Anyone and everyone should come bug the neurotic halfa. o/)