Doors

[Locked to Justine]

Going to be door side for a few days, Juju.

[Public]

Anyone know of a financial advisor that's good?

[During this. LOCKED to Jack C.]

Damnit Handsome, tell me you're alive.

I don't expect there will be a lot going on over the weekend. Even New York get's a little slow over the holidays. I don't really have family. It makes me miss the island. I do have one of mine out there living on his own. Maybe I'll visit. He seems to have more of a life than I do here. I'm tired of being invisible.

What is everyone doing out there?

[locked to sam a.]

Hey.

[locked to maddie kate r.]

This is fucking ridiculous Hey MK, these teenagers through your door are worried you're going to kill yourself, and I've been guilted into First off, I hope you remember me and this doesn't come off as completely weird. Neil, friend of Sam, we met at that concert a week or so ago?

[locked to casey d.]

I'm taking love advice from a comic book teenager. I think I've officially sunk as low as I can go.

[Locked to Daniel W]
If I ask you for advice, will you be completely terrible or only partially terrible? I like to know in advance.

[Wren M]

Will's going to cook tomorrow if you want to stop in? Luke too if you want, and obviously my BFF Gus. And anyone else you want to bring if someone is sitting around needing somewhere to go for Tryptophan Thursday.

[about ten minutes later - for Will L.]

You're cooking tomorrow right?

[Luke H]

Hi. Bring Gus over tomorrow, Will's cooking.

A series of ambulances are pulled up to Turnberry for hours. A woman is hauled out on a gurney, but the press remains silent.

[Public]

Got the stupid rig set up for frying the bird tomorrow. Emergency numbers on speed dial just in case. Anyone who wants to come is welcome to. [Shitty motel address]. Bring something to share.

[Locked to Arthur/Cory H]

So, the chick in my head says that if you want to come over for turkey, do it. I don't care either way, but I'm throwing it out there to please her.

[Public]

I've seen some people find jobs and stuff on here so I figure it wouldn't hurt to give it a shot.  I'm good with cars, good with people, and I'm willing to work hard.  Just need a shot.

[Locked to Loren C]
[After this.] Let's pretend we didn't fight the last time we talked, ok? Plans for tomorrow?

[Locked to Maddie Kate R]
Hey, baby. Your idiot see reason yet? Holidays are good for that, or so they say.

The West End is even less charming than it was when I first came to London. No grand stages, no great words. Just cheap charlatans and bad memories.