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February 22nd, 2016


[info]beyondsense in [info]repose

[Sam A, (edit) Cisco D]

[The mist wasn't kind to her. Part of her is convinced that Cisco will never return to work. She hasn't been sleeping well (worse than usual), and those oh-so-inconvenient knowings about what other people are doing have taken an uptick. She knows where Sam is, has spent time watching her paint when the bakery is quiet. Customers have noticed that she's more distracted than usual, more drawn, but she always has a soft smile for them and a listening ear for when they come in. The Bingo ladies have enough gossip (she's sick, she's dying, she's hiding a secret relationship - the usual), but nothing concrete is out there. Mid-afternoon a few days after the mist:]

A belated check-in to see how you're doing.


[Cisco D]
[And after this...]

Bakery closed. Indefinite. Still will get paid.

[info]salesman in [info]repose

[News: B&B]

[Room 12, 10 PM.] )

[info]signpost in [info]repose

Dahlia H, Eddie N

[Locked to Dahlia H]
I'm finishing my purchase tomorrow. Are you still interested in coming to work for me? I'll top whatever you're making now. I don't know where you live, but you can have a trailer onsite, if you want it.

[Locked to Eddie N]
Bonjour, Eddie. This is really, really hard to say, but Evie told me about me, and I think maybe it's time to do something different. I'm going to buy the sex work commune north of the tracks, and maybe I can help a little. You've done so much for me, though, and I'm really, really sorry to go.

[info]waterandwine in [info]repose

carver/temp/public

[Sister Temperance the Bellatora]

[Carver sends her a copy of a note from the church, very explicitly telling him to spy on her while he's there. Why they sent the guy who hears Bernadette in his head, no one knows.] Bellatora. This should come as no surprise.

[Public]

The church has opened a prayer room to help those suffering from the mist. Day and night, if you need it.