captainliberty

Captain Liberty has no kids. She's more than okay with this. She's got a bowl of candy if any of them are around, though, mostly because if there are children, she'd rather keep them happy so they don't start with all that annoying screaming.

[Open, again, might be SP later.]

Captain Liberty should be working.

She's not. She's tossing a bouncy ball against the wall and having to get up every time she doesn't catch it and it goes rolling across the floor.


[Open.]

This is Janet moping. Shut up, she's allowed. The weekend hadn't been that bad, but the fact that someone recognized her on top of the rest? It means she's in jeans and a sweatshirt, with a pint of Chubby Hubby camped out in front of a DVD of The Journal.

See, moping.

When Janet wakes up, there doesn't seem to be anyone around.

And you know what that means.

PLAYTIME!!

She bounces out of bed, deciding it's not breakfast time yet because no one's made it for her, and thinks she should start out by getting dressed. Janet goes to the closet, but they're all big girl clothes and too big for her. But that just means she'll look like a grown up! She reaches up, grabbing the sleeve of a long-sleeved shirt and pulls it down, bringing the hanger with it. When she's gotten the shirt free, she tries putting it on over her pajamas. It takes her a minute to get her head out of the sleeve, and when it's on, the sleeves trail almost to the floor. She also finds a pair of pretty high heels, but it takes two steps to figure out they're bad to walk in if she doesn't want to fall over. She can go without shoes!

But there's one thing this outfit still needs. She scampers off to the bathroom, jumps up and down a couple times before reaching the towel on the rack, and pulls it down so she can tie it around her neck.

"I am Captain Liberty!" she says, striking a dramatic pose and giggling. And then she runs through the apartment with her arms out, making "Woosh!" noises like she can fly.

[Establishy!]

Captain Liberty is in her office, and while it may look like she's doodling, what she's really doing is plotting out the next simulation for class. She's still got to decide who she can use, though. Because after all, if there are some people in The City she had to deal with, she really should share the pain love.


[I'm going to work soon, so SP is love, but open, especially for mentees.]

Captain Liberty's holding office hours in the classroom today. There's a sign on the door reminding the students class will be on Friday in the auditorium, but she figures in case anyone both forgets and reads the sign, she can remind them herself. Also in case anyone has any questions. Also because she doesn't want to look like a slacker to the school board.


[Blah blah SPcakes blah.]

Captain Liberty managed to get one of those "UNCLE SAM WANTS YOU" posters. It is now on the wall behind her desk, and she thinks it kinda makes the place look more inviting.

It doesn't. It makes her office look like a recruiting table.


[Open.]

When Captain Liberty gets home, she swings the door mostly closed and heads right to the phone. So anyone passing by would probably be able to hear the following:

"Yeah, hi, it's me. Okay, things are nuts here. Seriously. No, I am not making a big deal out of nothing. There are zombies in a band at the local bar that serves alcohol to minors, and prostitution is legal, and no, you can not come to visit, and the Tick is here, but it's not our Tick as apparently there's some whole alternate universe thing or whatever, I can't arrest anyone till I find out if this is all actually legal! This can't be normal!"

It's probably a good thing Batmanuel's answering machine cut out a few sentences back, and he didn't get her wailing "and Arthur's engaged before me!!!" on tape.


[Establishy only.]