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At Pax Letale, an awakening has begun. As these gods rediscover themselves and each other, the seemingly invisible but ubiquitous management tracks each of them quite closely, and the very building itself seems to have an agenda of its own. And as the gods made humans in their own image - or humans made them in theirs - so will the the behavior of the people of Pax turn as dark as their deities. Blood, strife, sex, petty plots, torture - even murder will wind their ways into Pax Letale.

May 27th, 2017


[info]obedear
[info]paxletale

[info]obedear
[info]paxletale

private text to Isobel


[info]obedear
[info]paxletale
Just read the news. Are you okay? What do you need?

[ new text ]

I know you don't want my help, but I have a VERY good legal team. They're yours if you need.

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I'm going to fucking kill him.

[info]rosemary_thyme
[info]paxletale

[info]rosemary_thyme
[info]paxletale

from 405 to 105


[info]rosemary_thyme
[info]paxletale
Placed outside of Isobel's apartment is a box with various different baked goods: eclair, a small tart, two different kinds of cupcakes, and scones. There is also a bag with pasta, wine, and jared sauce, along with a card that reads the following:

Isobel! I didn't want to disturb you as I'm sure you're quite busy with all that's gone on and I'm so sorry to hear about Spring Growth. :( But I wanted to give you some treats and an easy-to-make meal. I can even come and make it for you if you'd like! Just let me know if you'd like the company. Or if you need anything. Just call my cell or bang on my apartment door. :) xoxo Alice