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June 24th, 2015

[info]tinieblas in [info]rooms

Cris M

[She doesn't go back to the lake immediately, because she can't be sure someone won't be there, ready to put her in timeout like she's a little kid that misbehaved. She gets someone to lend her a shirt in exchange for a feel, and she ducks into a different door, somewhere safe where no one can track her down, find her, whatever. About five minutes after this, and once she reads this. She's still drunk, and the handwriting is messy, but not so bad, and her med withdrawal hasn't kicked in yet.]

[Locked to Cris M]
Te dije el lunes.

[info]skinned in [info]rooms

Ben S

[Locked]

Do you have a sec?

[info]shieldspider in [info]rooms

avengers+, bruce b

(Via transcription. Not safe to fly and text, and all.)

[LOCKED: AVENGERS+]
Picking up Bruce. Don’t wait up.

[LOCKED: NATASHA R/BRUCE B]
So, where are you. Or are we going to play hide and seek?

[info]monstrousdreams in [info]rooms

vanessa i.


Miss Vanessa Ives,

If this letter finds you well, I would like to continue our correspondence on the subject of your friend, Miss Murray. In the time since her visit, I have contemplated the finer details of our conversation, her and I. Upon reception, everything seemed appropriate, lest I would have contacted you sooner. Miss Murray proved to be in good health, you will be relieved to know.

While initially in high spirits, Mina became gradually distressed over mention of some things that she remembers, as well as those she does not. She was not hysterical, you understand, but did seem somber and confused over the funeral dream she had. In addition to this, she spoke awareness of a dark, foreign man. She voiced no knowledge of him save for the simple knowledge that he exists. Not his name or the true manner of their relationship.

This would be of minor concern, save for the fact that she spoke with fond reminiscence about many other details of her life and youth. She spoke of you and her brother, small memories of childhood whimsy that remain intact despite complete amnesia surrounding the more recent details we have an interest in. This memory loss could be the work of the creature, do you think? Is it possible that if he once captured her soul, he also held reign of her mind? And does that control remain, even now that she lives?

Your devoted friend,
Victor Frankenstein

[info]foundling in [info]rooms

Neil D, ETA: Lou D

[During this.]

[Locked to Neil D]
You wanna fuck Sam? Don't gimme your bullshit it's not bout what I want thing, huh? Just answer the question.

ETA: [Locked to Louis D]
[After Neil flees.]

Your brother there?

[info]incharge in [info]rooms

louis d.

[voicemail left for louis d.]

[Shortly after this.]

Louis? It's Neil. [He's outside, somewhere, traffic and air.] I just wanted to—let you know I won't be home for a while. [Exhale.] Sam, she–she asked me to meet her at a motel, on Freemont Street, I—[He gives the address.] I shouldn't have gone. I know that. I know. But I did, I thought I'd take her home, she was drunk, but—instead I made things worse. Again. [Pained, humourless laugh.] I'm sorry this keeps happening. I am. I'm so—I'm so damn sorry. But I need to just—be alone for a while, I know you came to see me and spend time with your fuck-up of a brother, but I can't—and maybe that's best. [More breathing.] Mere isn't even home, I'm sure you've noticed. [...] I'm sorry. I'll—I'll call you later. Check in. Something. [Long pause.] I'm fine. Don't worry. I just need—I need some time. [And click.]

[info]saltedand in [info]rooms

Please fuzzy this timeline - public

Fire, Helicopter and the Brit, are you here?

[info]strikethose in [info]rooms

[locked to sam a]

[After this.]

Sam?