enigmaestro: (Srsly noble posing here.)
Edward Nygma ([personal profile] enigmaestro) wrote in [community profile] capeandcowllogs2012-02-22 11:53 pm

The mate to a key and lips to a secret.

WHO: SKRULLOCK HOLMES, TONY STARK, EDWARD NYGMA, NORMAN OSBORN, DR. JOHN ZOIDBERG and YOU!
WHERE: The Quarantine Room.
WHEN: February 22nd (evening) to February 24th (afternoon).
WARNINGS: None necessarily? Bickering doesn't merit a warning.
SUMMARY: Skrulls in the dungeon. Well, one anyway.
FORMAT: I'll introduce the setting in paragraph, but you choose what format you prefer.


The area for the quarantined is spacious and clean. Although technically under police custody, the room is established in a large auditorium of City Hall. There are five walled 'dividers' that offer the quarantined the semblance of privacy. Never mind that every inch of the room is taped on camera -- cameras that Mitchell Hundred can control with a word. Never mind that there are armed guards on the other wise of each exit. Never mind that the communicators of the quarantined have been disabled from encryption capabilities.

They were allowed a bed. Access to any bathroom was to be monitored. Meals would be provided. They were handcuffed but not leglocked. If any of the number disagreed with their situation, heavier imprisonment was negotiable.

The quarantined were to be questioned by those in authority, or those who were experts on Skrull detection. Or those who thought they were.

ooc || begin a thread with your character name in the heading. anyone can tag into your thread, including other quarantined individuals.
culver: reccessional @ LJ (breakaway)

[personal profile] culver 2012-02-23 05:44 pm (UTC)(link)
[The fact that he was responding with his notes, in a way that put them on equal footing... it just made her even more sad. It was something Sherlock would have done, she thought. And that made it harder for her to think of him as someone besides Sherlock, even though he clearly was a different person--a different species altogether. Her response was nearly automatic, hardly thought about:]

Are you okay?
alldeduction: (furrowed)

[personal profile] alldeduction 2012-02-24 06:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes. Fine.

[He hesitated, those words still floating between them, before he added:]

You seem to honestly mean the question.
culver: supahsekret @ lj (lost in you)

[personal profile] culver 2012-02-24 06:59 pm (UTC)(link)
[He was right; she did mean it. Because it wasn't natural for Nill to hate, to be angry. It took a lot for her to feel that way, and to her, he hadn't really done anything that had warranted it.]

I did.
alldeduction: (furrowed)

[personal profile] alldeduction 2012-02-25 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[He leaned his forehead against the glass, looking down at her.]

... You shouldn't have come. I can't tell you where he is.
culver: tempermental @ lj (kiss)

[personal profile] culver 2012-02-26 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
[A small, sad smile graced her lips.]

I was not going to ask. I am sure he is okay.