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[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Juni has been far to busy to focus on anything besides not getting swallowed down by hungry demons lately. There are finally reports as to where Loss is, yes, but considering that those reports have come along with Death, werewolf attacks and sudden hospitals that’s hardly a good thing.

She’s worried.

…Okay, fine, she’s actually worried. Admitting it to herself is the first step and she can kick the second step in the teeth if needs be. She isn’t sure what Death has planned, besides the obvious, but she can tell that it won’t be good. There’s a certain feeling in the air like something big is coming and-

Well, she really doesn’t want it to come.

As such her solution, with the help of a few captured demons (and the less said there the better), has been to make a sign and prop it up on the Plane. In big, red and purple letters the words “DISCUSSION GROUP ON WHAT HAPPENS IF YOUR UNIVERSE IS DESTROYED” beam their way across the plane to start sensible conversations and hopefully give sensible solutions (or she may set demons on things, which really wouldn’t be good for anybody.)

Juni sits on a webbed (literally, spideriffic) chair a little away from the sign and inspects her nails. It’s really best to wait in these situations.]

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[holmes-fanatic.livejournal.com]

[There's just so many things here that Conan doesn't know where to start. The sign, the chair, the woman in the chair -- and that's not even starting with the demons who may or may not be currently present.

Eventually he settled for one question.]

It's looking likely? Your world, I mean.

((ooc: heading to bed soonish but couldn't resist!))

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Oh, the demons can't be dragged here but she's hardly admitting that. She is a nice, upright young woman who enjoys trying to terrify all around her, after all.]

It's more of a possibility than it once was, yes.

[She hesitates for a second, and then lets her gaze dart away] ...I'm not sure.

[holmes-fanatic.livejournal.com]

[Conan looks up from a thoughtful contemplation of the webbed chair.]

What's happened to change your mind?

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Another pause, she shifts in her chair] ...Certain factions beyond my control have started to move.

[holmes-fanatic.livejournal.com]

Sounds complicated.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

To simplify: certain factions that want to destroy the universe.

...And I'm not quite sure what to do.

[holmes-fanatic.livejournal.com]

Why would anyone want to do that?

Is there anything you can do?

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[A deep sigh] to expect sanity from Death would be rather too hopeful.

Possibly. But I'd prefer to prepare for the very worst.

[holmes-fanatic.livejournal.com]

-- right.

If your world's destroyed, wouldn't that sort of -- end things?

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[Her expression, surprisingly, is almost sympathetic at that point. Her life is insane, she's unfortunately aware of this.]

Here rather complicates matters.

[holmes-fanatic.livejournal.com]

So if your world did end, you'd move in here?

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

And there lies the problem.

Would I pop out of existance if my universe ended?

[holmes-fanatic.livejournal.com]

Crowley-san's world is post Apocalypse, and he still comes here ... although his circumstances might be somewhat different. Maybe Sault-san would be the person to ask?

Sorry for randomly disappearing! Friday proved oddly busy. ;;

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[A long pause, as she thinks that over]

Crowley would be a start, but... Meredith Sault?

No worries!

[holmes-fanatic.livejournal.com]

Why not?

Oh, if only Rhade was from a later point in his canon.

[truth_is_cold]

[That sounded like an unpleasant topic. But it was one could definitely raise concern. As was the webbed chair. That was more than a little bit out of the ordinary.]

I wouldn't think much would happen after that, personally.

Is this becoming something of an issue?

That... Does not sound fun for the poor dude. <<

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

Not for me, which is the main problem.

[Concerned for the welfare of others as she is... But, no, she's actually properly worried. And it probably shows all over her face as she crosses her legs]

...It's becoming a possibility.

It is not.

[truth_is_cold]

Has there been quite a bit of this- [Oh, legs crossing... Okay, back to our regularly scheduled programming.] -among those that are brought here?

At least now he has Juni's legs to tide him over?

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[It's a testament to how distracted she is that she doesn't notice that.] Possibly, this place has been known for throwing people with... Interesting realities together. I thought that people might have experience with such things.

Do you?

Despite his better wishes he's not a robot. :\

[truth_is_cold]

[He does his level best not to look too much.] There are threats but not any that have reached universal status. Our most recent and dangerous is the Magog, but while they've overrun worlds, if a strong fleet were to push them back the Known Worlds would be secure.

[He has little idea of how much danger they'll be one day.]

[clinical]

[Hey, Juni, I know you like red-eyed demons. This one smiles pleasantly as he notices the sign.]

It's always nice to see people bringing the community together.

[swanseer.livejournal.com]

[They're just her type! And... Well, a smirk is better than nothing, right?]

Yes, I've always found that discussion groups on the death of everything tend to bring the very best out of people.

[clinical]

What brings up the topic in your particular case?