Repose

[Locked to Flash M]
[Shortly after this.]

Felicity's ability totally doesn't work when she's frightened, at least not that I was able to observe. [...] Hi.

Day five of the headache from hell.

This can stop at any point.

If anyone needs me, inform the dog.

[Damian W]

Want to help me supe up my police ride?

[On Wednesday, those with computers still held hostage may see their screens change. There's a new message, taunting:]

Tick tock, tick tock.

Can everyone hear that?

It's the sound of the clock ticking down until this little offer evaporates into the ether.

Just a measly $5000 to stop the clock and get back what I've taken hostage.

Tick tock.

Friday at midnight.

And then?

Fireworks!

Love,
Daddy

[Locked to Perry P]

You totally want to help me with something.

[Call: Sam A]

[During this, he decides his voice would be better, and he calls. Ring!]

[Sam A]

so appropriate use ventured and made of the place formerly known as make-out point? i behaved myself absolutely, all appropriate in public forums.

[Louis D]

there was no sardonic scot at the bonfire, could you not tear yourself away from dust and antiques?

[Public]

all accolades and tribute in the name of party hosting i gratefully acknowledge and accept. who's placing bets on halloween being some grand occasion notionally associated with the dark, courtesy township (or all sponsors and interested parties herein?) hopeful lack of rerun of last easter, some of us (counting no quarters) still have the regular cheerful nightmare.