Ridgeway Resort - Network Comm

That's a fine boy we have.

( Anna )

So, I used what little energy I did have, to alter my appearance. A major fuck up on my part. No it wont change anything as far as the lot of you are concerned. I'm hoping that being, and staying in my office will help my batteries charge better, so things should be up and running in a week or so. I hope So those of you who haven't got your powers back, I'll fix it as soon as I can.

( Crowley )

I'm growing bored with this game.

Anyone any good about putting in sound systems? This house gets too quiet when I'm the only one here. Which sucks, by the way

You know what I never thought I'd need in the summer? Mittens. Not for me, for the kid. It is impossible to keep a newborns nails short enough that they don't scratch themselves. He flails, a lot when I don't swaddle him, and the kid's fingers are like flying steak knives at his little face. Do you know how hard it is not to heal your kid when you have the ability? It is a conscious effort to keep my Grace from healing his little bitty scratches. And not a good feeling. And now, mittens. Mittens of every color, texture and fabric type. Lots of mittens.

[private to Crowley]
I ordered a bassinet for your room. It's easier than trying to drag around the pack-n-play or snap the one from my bed over whenever we need it.

I want you to try feeding him when you're ready. He needs to get accustomed to a bottle sometimes.

[private to Dean]
I'm sorry. I know I said it already but I need to say it again. Maybe if I keep saying it, we'll both actually believe it. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

I think I might be lost.

[private to Gabriel, Robin & Crowley]
Just so you know, I'm having contractions. They're about fifteen minutes apart so I don't think it's go time yet, but I figured I'd say something now just in case. So that Robin doesn't yell at me for waiting until the last minute. I'm going to lie down, I'll yell if my water breaks.

Alright, I'm ready for this kid to vacate my womb. Really.

[private to Crowley]
I need you. Don't make plans.

Well that's a waste of a perfectly nice day outside. Maybe. Could be a perfectly nice day inside.

[private to Crowley]
Maybe you should come upstairs and take advantage of the fact that we're locked in together.
Which, btw, is your dog's fault. I tried to go back to my cabin last night and he wouldn't let me leave your bedroom.

[private to Gabriel]
You can still fly in and out, right? Like, if Aiden happens to want to pop out before this doors and windows thing gets fixed, you can get to us, right? I'm afraid to try myself being this close to go time. I don't want to lose him, or hurt him.

Son of a bitch.

Dean, I blame you for making me jinx it.

Something hits me in the stomach and I am going to remove your manbits, Petersen. I will feed them to my the Hound, if he can stomach them. You make this shit stop and you make it stop now. I'm having enough problems with this pregnancy without your childish pranks trying to make me miscarry!

So apparently I'm labeled as a horse groomer, back on Earth, and in a place I honestly don't recognize. It's...interesting. My powers seem to have been lessened, but you know, I'll just work around that. I just thought it would be nice to introduce myself. That is what I'm supposed to do, right?

Crowley is displeased.

( Sam Winchester )

( Ruby )

WHO: Anna & Crowley (& possibly Gabe?)
WHEN: Sunday Night
WHERE: Anna's room
WHAT: dramaz
RATING: prolly language

( At this point it was less nightmare and more acid trip. )

Rumors of my demise have been greatly exaggerated.

AJ Crowley, I am under no false pretense as to the nature of my banishment. We shall have words, you and I.

Anna, tell me our little misunderstanding was simply that, a misunderstanding.

Gabriel, a word, if you will. Or even if you won't. We must have a chat.

[private to Gabriel]
No luck?

[private to Crowley]
Think you can find me some painkillers? If I'm going to bleed to death, I'd rather not feel it. I won't ask Cas, but it's getting to the point that I really need some.

[private to Cas]
Maybe Icarus could use a friend for a while?

( Crowley. You know, the one who snogged Bobby. )

It's amazing the affect that sex has on So New York is still creepy with no people, but at least it's not as dirty and crowded. The snow falls and actually sticks without turning into slush or ice. Getting in an elevator isn't like trying to win the lottery. And the quiet is actually really nice.

[private to Crowley]
Going ice skating. Taking Johan.

Scratch that. Sending him home. Castiel needs me.

[private to Dean]
Look, I'm sorry about what happened with I know that you want me to I'm better off here with

[private to Castiel]
How are you feeling?

[private to Jo]
Don't let the boys get away with not getting you something pretty and expensive while we're here and everything is free.