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Nov. 21st, 2019


[Group lock: Claire, Janus, Misha, Damian]

Lovelies? How are you?

Sep. 16th, 2019


[Misha B]

[Some time after this. And after a few strong drinks, not that they do much for him.]

Have I particularly neglected or abused you?

Sep. 14th, 2019


Lucifer M, ETA: Misha B

[Locked to Lucifer M]
Once more you have forgotten you have a son.

ETA: [Locked to Misha B]
[Not on FLEET, obviously.]


Sep. 13th, 2019


[Locked to Lucifer.]


What’s your mood like these days, sweetie?

Sep. 7th, 2019


public from harlow j

[Well after moonrise.]

What's there to do at night in a small town like this??

Jul. 11th, 2019


Deliveries, Texts, and Letters, oh my!

[There are a few assorted homemade cookie deliveries around town, as Claire is wont to do.
One to Janus: You are too smart for me. How have you manipulated me into making you cookies all the time? ~Claire
One to Hannah: Thank you for being you. Dinner soon. ~Claire
One to Ren: You certainly picked an interesting show. ~Claire
One to Misha: Love you. No matter what. ~Claire
One to Alex: I hope the new job is going well! Thank you for the story time! ~Claire
And TWO to Kratos: For the both of you. Thank you, again. ~Claire]

[Text: Lucifer M]
Will you be coming to Rome?

[Letter: Daniel W]
A letter penned thoughtfully, in French, on her heavy pristine white stationary. )

Jul. 7th, 2019


[Janus A]

[Slightly out of nowhere.]

There were dreams.
Are you alright?

Jul. 6th, 2019



Has anyone ever had a magic thing go wrong?

Jun. 21st, 2019


Lucifer M

[Locked to Lucifer M]
[After this, and after the cemetery-visit from Up, if he can sense that sort of thing.]

I reckon I don't need your help with that man after all.

Jun. 11th, 2019


Public, Hannah S, J Arthur, Janus A


Sex, love, what's next for the town public discourse? Politics? Death? I could talk about death. Dead as a doornail. Pushing up daisies. What's after like?

[Hannah S]

Hello, Hannah.

[J Arthur]

Have you filled every form out now?

[Janus A]

I owe you coffee, darling.

May. 28th, 2019


[Public, and Various Locks.]

[As J. Allen. Various faces around the Bus Stop wear this nametag: young, old, male, female.]
Summer midnight bus routes to the Capital and back begin June 1.

Hey, I got something for you. Walk on the beach? Pina colada?

You think you're gonna get a Dad Card in June?

New coffee day?

Hey look, it's not the end of the world.

Apr. 26th, 2019


Public, Janus A, Lucifer M, Damian W

[He can tell real folks in dreams, and he ain't got no doubt these were shared experiences:]
If you were reading at a graveside, I'm real sorry to have bothered you.

[Janus A & Lucifer M, and he don't bother locking each individually.]
Y'all fine?

[In-person: Dami & Misha.]
[Misha, he hadn't woken in the recreation center, and he hadn't woken in the woods. He'd woken in a between place he'd summoned up for himself just after learning 'bout who his daddy was. It was a safe place for being, somewhere neither Heaven or Hell could see, and he reckoned he'd gone there completely unawares. Now, he'd been sitting at the foot of Damian's cot going on a few hours, looking real harmless and sipping some on a real sugary drink.]

Apr. 4th, 2019


Lucifer M

[Locked to Lucifer M]
[While waiting at Claire's, and trying the forums 'fore anything more invasive.]

You herebouts?

Mar. 11th, 2019


[Delivery: Misha]

[Left inside Misha's school locker with no sign of how it got there, is a small carved wooden box. The outside motifs are largely leaves and vines, the hint of branches hidden by the "greenery". Intertwined with it are symbols so old that there are very few able to read it, though its closest translation is עֵץ הַחַיִּים.

Inside is a note, unsigned:
For your beloved, only if it is needed. You'll know when, and you'll know what to do.

And a leaf. And a single fruit.

Both have the feeling of being older than ancient, but neither has wilted or withered a single bit, and they never will. Any time the box is opened, they still smell as if they've been picked right from the tree, though the outside of the box holds the slightest scent of charred wood.]

Mar. 7th, 2019


Today is world book day.

I'm currently reading my first Stephen King book ever. Bag of Bones. And I highly recommend it, although I think everyone else has been on this bandwagon way, way before me.

So if anyone wants to gather in a little bookish circle and recommend things to each other, do come hither.

Mar. 6th, 2019


Lucifer, Adrian M, Louis D, Janus A


[Locked to Lucifer]
Speak to Misha now.

[Locked to Adrian M]
Are you wholly incapable of helping yourself?

[Locked to Louis D]
Goodbye, Louis Donovan.

[Locked to Janus A]

Feb. 12th, 2019


[Claire, Janus, and Rory]

[Sent before the Masquerade, with all of them on the same lock. Because why not.]

So are we attending?

Jan. 10th, 2019


[Misha B]

[After several days, and after the knowledge coming to him that some Below had seen strangers in the Burning Fields. Through the forums, because he appreciates the thought of a layer of distance, and think Misha might as well. Without much hope of a positive outcome...]

Hello, Mishael.

Dec. 29th, 2018


Lucifer M, Janus A

[During moments of this.]

[Locked to Lucifer M]
I suspect this has taken you by surprise also.

[Locked to Janus A]
I require a word with you.

Dec. 25th, 2018


Delivery: Lucifer Morningstar

[A hamper arrives at Lucifer's door. It contains a small selection of things that Santa may or may not be certain about. There is a note on top that reads

Lucifer, you wouldn't wish for the break you wanted, and you wouldn't wish for the thing you really wanted. I thought perhaps you could use the things contained to give yourself a little break every so often, and bring yourself a little happiness. With love.

Inside the hamper, Lucifer will find the following;

This, this, these, these, this, and a year's subscription to this. ]

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