samantha_grey | IC Inbox - Asgard Eventide

An old, brick edifice stands in front of the burnt-down ruins of a home in the hillside. Mountains rear up in all directions, covered in lush, green vegetation. Nobody comes this way anymore, but you have the sense that anything placed in the mailbox attached to this old structure will be found by someone, the only living person for whom this place still has any meaning.

OOC: Feel free to comment here if your character wishes to get in touch with Samantha Grey directly. Let us keep any such material to PG-13 or less. If you're interested in something that should be matured tagged, contact me via PM and we can discuss it.

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competition

[ I HAVE TO LEAVE THIS HERE BEFORE I FORGET.

So he left a Snorlax bento that he bought from the Poketopia cafe with a note on the box with her name on it. IT'LL BE HERE IN THE FRIDGE. ]

From:

takebow

[Hmph. Yukari was left steaming angry after the end of that conversation last night, and she's still angry the next day, but that's leaving her very determined -- partly to hear the inevitable apology from this woman the next day, partly to show herself that she's willing to forgive her, partly just because she feels she has to after all that. Maybe because she wants to apologize for making the situation worse herself, too.

At any rate, ring ring!]

From:

seventeenpills

Hey, Samantha. It's Hisao. Thought I ought to check in and see how everything is with you. If you're more... uhh... like normal.

I wouldn't be too surprised if you didn't really care to talk to me right now. But if you did manage to catch a cold from being in the rain too long, I've been told I make an alright chicken soup. Just a thought.

Um. That's all. See ya.

...

...or not! Up to you. Totally understand if...

Yeah.

[Click.]

From:

expy

Yo. Hamlet still around, or can I have a word with Samantha?

[Yeah. That's her nickname for whatever it was that happened a couple of days ago. It stuck.]

From:

dragonspeak

....Samantha... [Merlin hesitates, voice quiet.]

I saw what happened. On the bracelet. Are you all right?

From:

holmes_fanatic

Samantha-san? I think I've found a person who ticks all your boxes.

From:

whatagoodgirl

I'm sorry, Samantha... it didn't work. I slept for about forty-five minutes, and then I started having nightmares again and couldn't get back to sleep. I think I'm going to talk to Dr. Watson about sleeping pills.

From:

snugglesjugs

Um Excuse me, Miss. Are you one of the owners of the Alchemy Shop?

From:

burntspirit

[Welp, so he's finally decided to make good on that invitation now that the commotion is mostly over. It takes him a while, but he finds the shop eventually. He's not going to bother announcing his presence beyond going in, though.]

From:

lassos

[Today, Samantha will get a message from someone she's never spoken to, but at least may have seen on the network once before. Even as a video, she gives off an air of being very regal and composed, and despite her serious expression, her tone is still cool and understanding.]

Hello, Samantha. My name is Diana, and though we haven't spoken before, I would like to speak with you about rather serious matters. At your earliest convenience, please reply however you're comfortable and we can talk. If you would prefer, we can also meet in person.

Thank you for your time.

From:

fishdouche

i fuckin kneww that i wwasnt in any danger from a bunch a wweak wwilled humans in that place
i mean bein afraid a somethin like that wwould just be idiotic
evven the concept is laughable a bunch a the frailest humans gathered up in one place wwhile other frail incompetant humans run about like a bunch a headless cluckbeasts
i just didnt see a point in fuckin goin wwhen i could havve just taken that stupid medicine an been fine on my owwn in my owwn room
so next time you decide that i need you to intervene on my personal behalf think again harpy
just for your personal information

[And that, in case it was completely incomprehensible, was Eridan's way of saying thank you.]

From:

seventeenpills

[He felt terrible for not contacting her since getting back from Utgard. He really did. In fact, he'd tried sending this messagve at least twice already but each time was at a loss for what to say. She didn't know Hanako wasn't talking to him because of his involvement with her, and he didn't know how she'd fared during the epidemic. Despite the strength of his conviction to remain her friend, he just felt so strangely out of touch with how to even check up and say Hi. Maybe it would go better in person? That might work better being that she'd be there to offer input and it wouldn't just be him talking awkwardly to a bracelet screen and waiting for a reply.

So, the message he sent was pretty simple.]

Hey, Samantha. Sorry it's been a while. Really. I'm hanging out in the park this afternoon... just... feeding squirrels! If you have nothing else going on and want to meet up that's where I'm at.

If not, that's fine too. I hope you're doing well either way. Take care.

[A small wave and then Click.]

From:

snugglesjugs

Samantha, I have some good new and a bit of bad news about the runes.

From:

callmeimouto

[Aw man, what's a tsundere otaku to do?! Okay, she could always contact Kuroneko or Aoto, she probably will contact them in due time and see if they're alright but... looks like Samantha is the first on her list. When she speaks though there's a sense of urgency behind her words, obviously she's failing at acting like she's got it all together.]

H....hey! Horn girl! Are you alright?

From:

fishdouche

so youre not dead
good

[This isn't awkward. Not at all.]

From:

ex_outofcontrol435

[In the end, it came down to who gave him the most information with the least trouble. Sam was kind of a pain in the ass, but she was no Euri, and she was pretty free with what she knew. So, it's her.]

Hey. Sam. You got any idea why a kid about four years old would be dropped in the middle of the city with no map, no letter, no visit from the creepy maid, nothing? Because that's kind of above and beyond the fucked up I already expect from this place.

From:

cancerass

I'M COMING OVER.
BE THERE WHEN I CAN FIND THE PLACE.

From:

dragonspeak

[Samantha will get a package + one note. There's a small bundle of cookies--round medallions with red glaze in the shape of fire on one side--and a pair of gloves. The note reads: ]

Something to keep you warm during the Yule season. Hope you're doing all right.

Merlin

From:

fishdouche

[It's a few days late, but an intricately carved wooden box finds its way into Pinch of Sage, a handwritten note on parchment paper set on top of it. Inside the box, on a dark violet velvet cushion is a dagger, the black leather hilt and blade engraved with intricate knot work.]

Harpy,

Happy Twwelfth Perigree's Evve. You had better put this to good use. I didn't wwaste good money on you to let this gather dust.

--Eridan

[His name is signed with a flourish and a rather decorative spade.]

Edited Date: 2012-12-31 02:13 am (UTC)

From:

zodiacal

Either you're bad at being anonymous, or you didn't really try.
But thanks, I guess.

From:

needsmoregreen

So...how did you and Eridan meet up again?

From:

the_good_doctor

[Watson's come by A Pince of Sage with two roses, one of which he has already given to Sophie and received directions as to where to find Sam. He is currently offering the second to Sam with a military bow.]

I hope you won't think me foolish, Miss Grey, but I wanted to give you this token of my esteem and friendship.

From:

deductions

In light of recent events, I am obliged to inquire as to how you are doing - Ms. Grey.

From:

fishdouche

[The line is silent for a few agonizingly long minutes, almost as if the troll doesn't know he's turned on his bracelet.

Finally there's a long sigh, a longer pause and finally a quiet voice.]

...Hey. I--...fuck.

[He doesn't know what to say. It's clear. What do you even say after your half-demon girlfriend had a psychotic break and literally nailed you to a wall and bled you like an animal?]

From:

holmes_fanatic

[Sam will get warning of Conan's arrival. There's the murmur of voices as he greets Sophie, the high childish pitch of his voice (even if somewhat muted today) tends both to carry and to stand out against the lower adult tones of the usual A Pinch of Sage customers.

There is a quiet knock at the door before it is pushed open.]

Sam-san?

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