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Neal Cassidy/Baelfire ([personal profile] alandwithoutmagic) wrote in [community profile] cycleofages2016-09-29 03:22 am
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001 - Arrival - ACTION/TEXT

Who: Neal Cassidy/Baelfire
What: Arrival & Freaking out
Where: Around HQ
When: 9/29 -ish and really any day after that.
Warnings: None

He wasn't expecting the sudden jump to another world. It was disorienting. He'd been in his apartment in New York and after the strange change he found himself in a bathroom stall. It'd taken him some time to puzzle out that he had just jumped from one location to another; luckily the strange old man came and explained some of it. Enough to make Neal wish he was anywhere but here.

He held the phone in his palm, feeling it's weight before pocketing it and heading out to explore. He really didn't want to just send a message to anyone and everyone but after wandering around, locating all the important parts of HQ and stopping by the hospital, he decides to send a text. With that done he slipped the phone into his pocket and continued to take a look around. This didn't feel like his New York and the longer he stayed the more he wished he wasn't here.

Neal can be found anywhere though he didn't stick out as someone who was new. He's good at hiding in plan sight.

TEXT

Anyone want to get a beer?

[personal profile] thesavior 2016-10-08 02:07 am (UTC)(link)
Emma didn't see Neal's text, because if she had, she probably would have run the opposite direction, but as it was she sat in the bar nursing a drink, not knowing that her life was about to be turned on it's axis... again. She didn't know that she was going to be coming face to face with her past both here, where ever here was, and in New York.

It was probably good that Emma didn't know that though. She sat peacefully on the stool, trying to figure out what to do.

[personal profile] thesavior 2016-10-19 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Emma turned at the sound of the voice, and blanched. She turned forward, and gripped her glass so hard that it broke in her hand.

"Shit!" She exclaimed, drawing in hand up, and grabbing the nearest napkin. She looked over at Neal, taking in the clothes, especially the hoodie. "It was you in New York wasn't it?"