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[hashtagparkerluck]

Who: Peter, Aunt May, and open!
What: Peter's hanging out with his Aunt and introducing her to everyone he knows.
When: Day Sixteen
Where: Kitchen/dining car

Peter's probably talked nonstop over the past hour about everything on the train and other stuff too. He's so happy to have his aunt back he doesn't even care about the fact he's in so much trouble. He can live with that. Probably. Until he gets bored anyways. But right now who cares?

"-And then we went to this Mountain where this lady-uh Albany and her kids ran this Inn. It was really nice and I taught the kids how to play the floor is lava and uh freeze tag and stuff. That was fun and their mom made like really bomb pancakes and the best lemonade ever-I mean I know I'm not supposed to drink it and all but ohmygod Aunt May it was the best! Like oh my god, I could never give that up." He rambles from where he's leaning against one of the walls.

"-it was a really weird world though. We were there to pick flowers and herd these bat like things called Dralite-they were really cute, by the way, anyways-we had to like also get rid of this giant gorilla-I'm pretty Mr Stark just like.. shot a repulsor beam at it and pretty much just yote it right off the cliff and like-Mission accomplished. But the goats bit! I tried to move them and one bit me on the stomach and oh my god that sucked." He explains in an energetic way that only he can really manage. "But it's okay-I mean I healed up just fine-not even a scar." He lifts up his shirt to show her no traces of the bit in case she was worried.

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[unholyandbroken]

Who: Jessie and OTA
What: Backfired exorcism=Angelville memories
When: Day Sixteen
Where: Baggage car to start
CW: Angelville (S3 spoilers possible) and fallout, smoking, religion, will edit as needed

Ever since the mission Jessie was not dealing well with that exorcism backfiring.

Marie L'Angelle was in her head and making her feel ten times worse. Jody and TC only adding fuel to the fire. So cue the battle going on inside her mind and on occasion bleeding out, those could be heard on occasion if anyone with sharp ears came near the baggage car. But after hearing she should be in the coffin Jessie does the next best thing.

She's sleeping on the baggage car floor.

Oh sure she is faking that all is well: she does chores (maybe too perfectly) and is seen around the train. She even restocks her cigarettes from the train store (steering herself for lectures in the process but she sticks to the luggage car to smoke). But eventually the ghosts come back and keep the damage from Angelville alive and well. Add in her ongoing claustrophobia, her sleeping on the floor and who knows what else and its clear.

Jessie is spiraling and hard.

Brooding and Fighting

[runs_on_batteries]

Who: Tony and OTA
What: Varies
When: Basoon 16- late (might add another time/ date too)/ Basoon 17-18 Training in Gym and also on those days, tearing up a row of chairs in the standard car.
Where: Varies
CW: Language, Talk about death/ anxiety, depression; violence-ish?
Notes: For the first part- His first response is going to be to tell you to go away. However, if your character will stick it out beyond that, feel free to tag in.

[Brooding]

It was well after dinner when the majority of the passengers wouldn't be in the dining carriage with none of the lights on. Those who snacked tended to stay in the kitchen. There are a few dishes left to do, but they were far down on Tony's list of worries.

He'd had several drinks from the bottle of scotch he'd purchased and that had led to a very dark mood. His back was to the doorway, his helmet was on the table next to him with the open bottle, and a projected image was playing in front of him. There were three voices in the video- his, a woman's, and a little girl's. A little girl who looked a lot like a younger version of Buttercup was playing around a park and a lovely blonde woman following along after her. The woman keeps looking at the camera and joking about Tony needing to stop filming everything, but of course he makes up some stupid reason about why this was vital for the sake of all of humanity. There's another one with the same duo are playing in the woods with a tiny set of Iron Man masks and gloves.

[Training]

He was a little hungover, but in a way the bad mood just made him want to fight even more. He'd called over the ICP for anyone who would like to start training to learn hand to hand combat.

He found some material to make small cushion gloves like those a boxer might have (only obviously not as good as those). He's wearing his cargo pants and a black tank top. He calls Peter up to the front of the class and passes over another set of the makeshift boxing gloves.

[Added! Getting spare parts- Late afternoon 17 ]

Tony found the belt Manabu had set aside for a holster for his gun and decided to put his tools on it. He was already sweaty from the training, so he didn't bother cleaning up when he was going to be working more. So in his black undershirt, a sledgehammer over on shoulder, and a metallic glove from his suit he whistled his way to the standard carriage.

There was no need for this many chairs in here. They would never need this many. So, he went over to the front row and lifted the hammer. With a purely devilish grin, he grunted from the exertion and TWA-BANG. The headrest of the chair went flying. He kept working, going back and forth between the sledgehammer, a very concentrated beam from his glove for cutting, and a screwdriver until he had one short row of chairs dismantled.

the courage from the flower that was plucked

[happyends]

Who: Madoka and various others (if you'd like to do something with Madoka too, just let me know by commenting on this top level and I can add a prompt for you too!)
When: During the few days after the new people arrive
Where: All around the train
What: In an attempt to overcome her constant feelings of insecurity and uselessness, Madoka starts asking people to help her train. Cue the Rocky training music. But like.. a soft, harmless version.
Warnings: Probably nothing!

( lies in my frightened hands )

Bow/Firearm Training with Ash and Sarai!

[sweetnessandfight]

Who: Sarai, Ash, and anyone interested!
Where: The gym. Easier to set up targets there.
When: Bassoon, Day 17 (but after sword training!)
What: Archery training. Firearms training. NO ONE GETTING SHOT.
Warnings: Hopefully none!

Sarai and Ash took it upon themselves to provide ranged training during the council meeting. They both actually have some familiarity with both bows and guns, so pick your poison! (Though Sarai is better with bows, and Ash is better with guns, so keep this in mind!)

And so it begins

[deductionrival]

Who: Sleeper 2B roommates + Conan and possibly their neighbors telling them to be quiet (OTA post prank)
Where: Sleeper 2B
When: Bassoon, Day 17
What: Pranks!
Warnings: Hopefully none!

The unfortunate thing about having too much time on your hands is sometimes you're a genius with another genius and you two geniuses decide to do something very un-genius.

Heiji had told Conan his plan and had set up as much as they could before anyone else was in the room. Once everyone was asleep, they snuck out of bed and finished set up while trying hard not to laugh loud enough to wake up any of the sleeping roommates.

A whole salmon was pulled up on a series of ropes and pulleys and hung over Kaito's sleeping form. Heiji held one end of the rope and Conan had the other while sitting on his bunk across the room from Kaito's. Carefully, Heiji crept up the bed far enough to give his unsuspecting friend a tiny pinch on his foot.