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Arthur Stanford






Location: Zeus's Cabin



Arthur gripped Andy tightly, before finding them apart much too quickly. Tears were steaming out his eyes with reckless abandon now, and he found himself at a loss for words. There was nothing he could say that would make this right, and any attempt to get words out would just lead to his voice breaking, or him choking on his own sobs. His sister was dead, and everything was worse now. A perverse thought crossed his mind, wondering if he could try to undo this with his powers. Playing so uncaringly with the forces of life and death seemed evil, but he didn't care right now. He lost somebody close to him, and he couldn't stand withstand that.

Arthur stepped outside, not breaking eye contact with Leda. "You're... You're gonna tell me my Sister is dead right?" He asked, his voice cracking. "But my dad, he's the king down there, right? So I'm..." He started to hold his hands out, ready to do what he'd done before, to save his sister, and make this terrible world right, "I'm able to actually do something about it." And with that, he clenched his fist, and to his shock and awe, he saw his sister's body actually raise out of the dirt. At first, he felt the most intense relief he'd ever known, followed by a slow realization of what was in front of him.

Ash, in the same dress that she was in before being unceremoniously ripped from this world, was standing in front of all of them, her head quite literally in her hands. Body caked in dirt, without thought or feeling behind her eyes. Arthur felt almost as if he was going to throw up, but held himself back. This was wrong, this was so, so wrong, Summoning whatever will he had left, he threw his hands to the ground, trying to make her go away, not being able to stand the sight of her like this. The body of Ash fell lifeless on the ground once more, sprawled prone for all to see. Arthur collapsed along with her, sobbing and pounding the ground, yelling, "Why? This isn't fair! This isn't fair!" Over and over again, unable to come out with anything but cries of anguish.



Oliver Sullivan





Location: Common Room
Skills: N/A



A look of shock crossed Oliver's face at the sequence of events that just unfolded in front of him. After chugging straight from a bottle of what he could only assume was some kind of liquor, Santa Claus proceeded to deck somebody in the face. Letting out a nervous laugh, he took a few steps back away from the man. He turned his attention to Tinley, and nodded. He was determined to have fun here, even if it killed him, which, it seemed it might at this point. The idea of an open bar sounded nice to him though, a drink seemed like something he'd be needing later on tonight.

Turning his attention to those who introduced themselves to him, he smiled back and said, "It's nice to meet all of you, I'm Agent Oliver Sulivan, but you can all call me Oliver." Looking back over at Raynor nervously, he asked, "Does that happen a lot?" with an uncertain tone in his voice, "and if so, how do I make sure it doesn't happen to me?" He then looked at Tempest specifically, being reminded by her suggestions of college ice breakers, he thought they sounded a bit funny. Still, it's be fun. "I'd play a game, yeah." He agreed. That sounded like just the way to get some alcohol in his body, and get to know everybody at the same time.


Sylvia Maeve

Location: Diner
Skills: N/A


Mab smiled at Rose. If they had to pick, showing up earlier seemed like the better move; catch whoever wrote these letters off guard. They didn't trust people by nature, especially when they had material information that they didn't. "I'd rather go sooner than later, I'm not sure I totally trust these people, and whatever these people want from us, I'd like to have the element of surprise. Just in case." They knew that could make them sound crazy, but hopefully Rose knew Mab well enough to understand their paranoia.

Speaking of paranoia, they didn't like the idea of looping other people into this, but they weren't about to stop Rose from sharing anything. "I guess that's fine, she's somebody you trust?" Rose wasn't stupid, so Mab doubted she'd share anything with somebody she wasn't particularly close with. "You have your job to do, I could move over their and fill her in for you if you'd like." They offered. This served two purposes. For one thing, it would be a favor to Rose, and for another, it would like Mab control the flow of information.
Arthur Stanford






Location: Barrier



He wanted to tell Demetri wasn't his fault, but he didn't know enough to say that. Whatever had happened, he couldn't be near it. Reality felt wrong, like something was just broken and couldn't be fixed. This wasn't how things were supposed to be, but it was the way they were. He'd never felt real grief before, and this was burning him up inside; he knew not how to react, nothing having prepared him for this. The world tuned out to him, not being able to process things how they were.

Until, that is, Andy ran off. He found himself running after her. He didn't need Dem right now, he needed somebody who was feeling the same pain he was. The feeling of being lost and afraid in a new world, and having one of your closest friends ripped away. If he knew were Des was, he might've found her, but he was acting on impulse right now. Thought was something he wasn't capable of right now, reason being far behind him. Stopping at the door of her cabin, he followed in after her, tear streaming down his face without restraint now. Normally, he wouldn't knocked and asked to come in, but that was beyond him. He simply looked at Andy, almost whimpering, "[color=662d4286f491]How can she be g-gone?[/color]"



Oliver Sullivan





Location: Oliver's Room -> Common Room
Skills: Investigation



On his third official day, things were coming along nicely for Oliver, kind of. He'd finally started to get settled into his room for one, being mostly unpacked at last. This process had been significantly slowed down by the fact that he'd been tasked with a seemingly insurmountable job as one of his first assignments: getting a secret Santa gift for somebody he knew almost nothing about. Thankfully, through his endless amounts of determination and attention to detail, he'd come up with the perfect gift for his new coworker, which was sitting on his desk, wrapped, and ready to go. Everything seemed to be just right for Christmas time; Oliver was even wearing a classic ugly Christmas sweater to make everything perfect.

Plucking it from where it laid, Oliver tucked it beneath his arm, ready to place it under the tree. He'd yet to get to know the others living here, something that he was sure would be fixed soon enough. It was Christmas, after all, and even he had to take a break from working once in a while. Stepping out of his quarters, and walking to the common room, he'd decided now was the time to place his gift under the tree. What he was not prepared for, was Raynor being there in a Santa Claus outfit. Breaking out into a smile, he let out a mirthful laugh, before setting it under the Christmas tree. Waving to the others in the room, he felt a bit awkward, unsure of quite what to say. Finally settling on the rather obvious default, he merely said, "Well, I can see the Christmas spirit truly is here," lightly nodding his head toward Raynor Claus.


Sylvia Maeve

Location: Diner
Skills: N/A


Mab nodded at Rose, the fact that they both had gotten the same letter was surprising to say the least, especially given that they both had grown up without their parents. Something suspicious was going on, but they had no earthly idea what it could be. "I'm glad I have a friend like you." They said, smiling at Rose. It was rare for Mab to be as candid as that, but these were rare times, and now would be the time to express such things.

Mab simply smiled and nodded at Rose's last remark, looking forward to food. If anything could make them feel better right now, it'd be that. Dealing with problems on an empty stomach never worked out well for them, and they had some time to wait for Rose to get off shift anyway. That was a good chunk of the day they had to account for, one way or another, and they sure as hell weren't going to that park alone. They considered they might head around town, see if there was anything to do.
Arthur Stanford






Location: Barrier



Arthur nodded at Allanah. He should've figured that, a part of him wondered then, if they were children of the gods, whether or not there were children of Primordials. He was about to ask about that, when Demetri moved the topic back to training. "Well, I don't have my dagger on me right now, we'd need to borrow one fro the armory or run back to the cabin." Just about as he finished this, Andy had rejoined them, sans Ash. About to ask about his missing sister, he stopped dead as Andy explained.

Not totally processing that, he started initially in disbelief. She... couldn't be serious. She wouldn't joke about this though, surely. He felt numb, that wasn't something his brain could handle. "But. How?" Were the only two words he could force out of his mouth. He felt frozen in indecision, wanting to run to confirm this, but desperately wanting to escape this, to hide in his room and not let people see him break down. His eyes closed, face twitching as he attempted to keep himself from crying, his eyes closed tight, as he covered his face from view.


Sylvia Maeve

Location: Diner
Skills: N/A


Mab looked on as Rose walked away from their table after dropping that bombshell. They had gotten the same letter? That was odd to say the least. What could it be, they wondered, that could cause this? One of the few people's in their lives had gotten a letter on the same day telling them to go to the same park. Looking after their friend, they anxiously waited for them to return and explain more.

Taking the cup from their friend, Mab held it in their hands, feeling the bright warmth against their almost shaking hands. "That's rather odd isn't it?" If she had gotten the same letter as Mab, she might be as put off as Mab was. The whole tone of it all was burningly ominous, and that alone made it Mab unwanting to go alone. "Honestly, if anything, it's luck we both received one, I wouldn't want to visit that park alone." They smiled, wanting to see what Rose's thoughts on the matter were.
Arthur Stanford






Location: En route Dining Pavilion



Arthur felt as if Demetri was condescending towards him at first, and didn't much appreciate that. He understood it was coming from a place of experience, him having been aware of his demigod-hood a lot long that Arty had, but it still irked him. Nevertheless, he wasn't one to turn down assistance from somebody who actually knew what they were talking about. As such, he nodded curtly, saying, "I'd appreciate that, thanks." and tacking on, "I'll make sure to have it from now on, for sure."

He gave a surprised look at Andy, and realized that, indeed, Ash had been left behind from the group. "Alright, you know where to find us." He knew Ash could take care of herself, and they both didn't need to run back to get her. In the meantime, Demetri had said something that confused him a little bit. "I'm sorry, what exactly is a Primordial?" as far as his personal studying had brought him, that was out of scope for hih. It certainly was a cool name, and something he very much wanted to hear about.







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