st_huntermom: (Welllll)
Mary Winchester ([personal profile] st_huntermom) wrote in [community profile] strangetrip2019-07-15 12:00 pm

[GP] Arrivals and Departures

As Mary made the lobby ready with baked goods, she did so with a quieter disposition than she normally did. She was well aware of man behind the check in counter sorting through room keys There were a lot people who must be gone, though she wasn't quite sure the number yet. She had, of course, already made sure Sam, Dean, River, and James were still around. It was a little selfish, but for her, those were the ones that mattered the most to her. Still, she couldn't help wonder if the hotel would be quieter now or if this was some major move on whoever was in control. If it was a move, she wondered what the move was working toward - hopefully nothing like the incursion several months ago.

She set down a basket of chocolate chip cookies and then stretched, arching her back. Maybe she should go get a drink from the bar today.
st_ockandbarrel: (Battered)

[personal profile] st_ockandbarrel 2019-07-16 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
When Percy got up and Vex wasn't in bed, he wasn't concerned. Vex often rose with the sun or before it, taking Trinket with her to hunt and roam. On those mornings, he took care of Elaina, feeding her from the supply of fake milk that they'd discovered in the kitchen stores and taking her along with him to work on something non-explosive.

Today he took Elaina to the forge with him. She was perfectly content to sit in the harness against his chest and watch with big dark eyes as he tinkered with bits of this and that. He was working to refine the design of the goggles he'd made for Vex, integrating a magnification that could be adjusted while she held Fenthras at ready.

About mid-day, Elaina began to fuss in a way that Percy knew meant both that she needed a nap and her mother. He lifted his hand to his ear, touched the earring that connected all the Vox Machina members and spoke. "Lady de Rolo, her ladyship would like your attention."

There was no reply. And time passed.

Percy frowned and touched his earring again. "Vex'ahlia?"

Again, no reply.

Percy stood and started toward the main buildings, steps quick but not panicked. She may have just been out of range, lost track of time.

"Vex, where are you?"
st_recuerdame: (Miguel)

Miguel - OTA

[personal profile] st_recuerdame 2019-07-17 12:00 am (UTC)(link)
He hadn't thought about not seeing Curnen or Mack. They were usually busy doing stuff, but when he sent them both a journal message and there wasn't an answer, Miguel knew that something was wrong.

Since there hadn't been a battle like the last time his friends went missing, he just thought it was the inn sending them back to their homes. Miguel was sad for himself, but happy for them. It just meant that there was hope that he'd see his family again. Not that he ever doubted that.

He sat in the lobby with the guitar on his lap and sang his Papa Hector's song for his missing friends, Remember Me