voice / action

[pabulously]

[ voice ]
Do you ever get the feeling that you're completely out of the loop?


[ action ]
Bolin has been obsessively working on plans for probending Exsilium style, and is only just now realizing he has no idea what's going on. You can find him --

A) in his bedroom at the apartment he now shares with Korra and Asami, surrounded by papers with sketches on them


B) checking out some possible sites for the arena


C) at a foodcart, feeding his hungry belly

[video]

[demonbloodblade]

So for those of you that don't know, I have a bag that's bigger inside than out, and no matter what weighs ten pounds.

If there's things that are on the must-take list that isn't possible for you to take with the weight allowance - musical instruments, ammunition, weird medical supplies - let me know. I've got room for about a hundred pounds in the bag, and I can carry ninety more with me.

Medical supplies, to be honest, are more important, followed by food, ammunition, and then other things.

Captain's Log; 00.3 (text)

[captains]

I've got a hypothetical situation for you. It's relevant to our current predicament.

If you were married to some idiotic heroic type, the type that would say run into the arms of a nuke in a desperate attempt to save a dying nation, but the benevolent Initiative resurrected them, are you still a widower?

More importantly, if they didn't leave a will, do I still get all of their stuff?


Remember, this is all hypothetical. Nobody died. I think.

002 // simple solutions

[ultragorgeous]

[He smiles a bit, sitting back from the screen for a moment.]

So, it seems that we'll be leaving this place. Some of you seem...upset.

Not I! I am quite pleased to be rid of this place. But if it bothers you that much, I, the great GENIUS Dist the Rose, propose this:

Given the right materials, I could begin making replicas. In fact, I could even replicate the entire island. If we bring one Exile with us, I could make many more from them. You see? It matters not if I make a hundred or a hundred thousand! We could simply repopulate the island!

[He folds his hands in his lap, pleased.]

It's a simple solution, directly from the mind of a genius. You may thank me now.