Purgatory Communication

...What the hell? Shit. John, man, where the hell are you?

I'm thinking that after doing a bit of patrols, I might go to the club again. I was also thinking of helping make a group. Like what my dad used to do. Just a group of people that work with odd cases, protect people, check out crazy stuff going on, kinda like a little detective agency or something. Sure can't count on police to do everything

[Faye]
Hey, you and/or your friends feel like going out to the club since it's Friday night? Could be fun as usual. I'm planning to go but you're welcome to a dance or two. ;)

[Slayers]
Good news. I finally managed to remake a stakegun for myself. It's sorta like what I used to have back home. Didn't come with me, so just had to make one again. I could probably make another one for any of you if you want.

Wow, where did everyone go?

Anyone up for going to fangtasia with me?

I wish I could stop thinking about Shan...

I need something fun to do. Anyone have any suggestions?

I'm picking you up at 8 tonight. You know who you are. And yes, I will have flowers.

Late night, makes me so tired.

Now I'm so tired, I can't sleep.

This is so awesome - not.

Where the hell am I?

I need a bow.

Why are we here?

All people do is piss and moan, I'm bored of stupid humans.

I've noticed there's been attacks happening at night.

What is the justice system for that? Cause I see some killings happening in my future, I just don't want to end up back in jail.

This makes no sense at all.

Fantastic, just fantastic- another Mog trick that I've managed to fall into. And I'm the savior of your world..Sucks to be you

I demand answers.

Who has was dragged here that has arm forces training?

The local DP is going to let me set up a team to provide extra protection for the new residences that seem to still be flooding it.

[Slayers and anyone from his world]

Hey, I got a question. Any of you take on any vampires in this place? I mean, the kinds that are being evil, take more than they should, or just generally going out of their way to cause pain and suffering, or even kill people. Because, I should mention.. these ones don't crumble into ashes. Not these guys. They explode. With blood, chunks, body parts everywhere, lots of pieces. And bloody.

Just want to give a heads up in case you haven't run into that problem yet. I hope I'm not in trouble or anything, since I killed one. But only because it was gonna give unwanted advances, and maybe killing too if I didn't stop it. And he did try to kill me too for interfering, so it should be more like self defense.

What the hell? Louisiana? How? Did Zack...?

No, no, this can't be the 2012
Just one year past Judgment Day
Weaver, where did you go?? Cameron? John Henry? Mom!

What the hell? I shouldn't be here! I have important stuff to do. Very important stuff. Like, saving the world, lives in the balance type stuff. And if I'd be anywhere, it would not be Louisiana. I need to get back now. Not safe. As my mom used to say, no one's ever safe. And, uh.. we make our own fates. Or something like that. Dad used to say it too. It's very strange, all the buildings are intact, no ruins. And the world isn't on fire either. Plus it doesn't have the feel of a Skynet work camp So if someone could help me out here, that'd be great.

Our new apartment is ready.

( Text to Faye and Diana )