Rooms

[Delivery to Eddie N]

[She trusts the hotel to get it to him, even if that's not always the best thing to do. There's tea in there, some of her favourite from home, and a teacup to enjoy it in.]

[Shortly after concluding a conversation with someone who remains nameless: a delivery to the lab. Two boxes, pizza, steaming from heat. New-York style.]

[Locked to Sam A]

[The address is in upstate New York, Marvel Door. A cabin by a lake, woodsy and understated. There's another address, a post office in the nearest town some 20 miles away. A PO Box. The key's waiting pick-up at the post office under her name. Nothing else is left in the note.]

[Left on the kitchen counter, Luke H]

[She had the best intentions of posting publicly and trying to be social, really. But in the end, just two tickets for the 7/25 event.]

( Jules B )

( Aubrey R )

( Mingmei S )

Who: Alexander
What: Writing a letter
Where: Penny Dreadful -> Passages
When: Current
Warnings/Rating: Nah

( Memories )

[The ribbons were violet and black, made of satin and well-taken care of. Coiled neatly in a small brown box tied off with a bit of string, it arrives early in the morning by a private courier. There is no note enclosed, though a message can be found in the bottom of the box, written upon the paper itself.]

Loneliness is a dangerous thing, father.

-C

[Public: After Marta yells at him, he yanks the public.]

[Sam A, Hels W: It's a fucking girl! The birth announcement comes with a picture of Bean in all of her pink-faced newborn glory, with her shock of downy black hair (Seven likes to sweep it up into a fauxhawk style whenever Marta's not looking) and green eyes like her father's.]

Sawyer Olivia Flores Morgan
born at 7:12 pm on 6 June 2015
6 lbs 2 oz

She's fucking perfect.

[Marta F: A wide, flat jewellery box is left on her pillow. Inside is a necklace in 16K white gold, with three small, blue stones: sapphire, alexandrite, and tanzanite. The first two are his and the baby's birthstones - but Marta doesn't actually know her birth month, so he chose the tanzanite for the month that they met.]

[The package arrives on Saturday afternoon and is filled with several tins of tea from Scotland, a paper box with four homebaked blueberry muffins, and several pieces of paper rolled up into tubes. Unrolled, they're revealed to be drawings from Matthew. One of them is his rendition of Louis from pictures that Ash has shown him, complete with blonde curls. A note is tucked as well in Ash's familiar, loping script.]

Just as promised, albeit a little late.

Hope to see you soon. I can't wait for you to meet Matthew.

Let me know how you are.

All my love,
Ash

[Locked to Victor F]

You've been making a lot of visits in the evening as of late.

[Locked to Mina M]

The party was quite enjoyable.

[Locked to Vanessa I]

Have you heard any new gossip about town?

[Delivery to "Mr. E" at Trafalgar Square]

[The letter comes by private courier several days after the initial conversation. In a tidy, angular handwriting, the author details his experience in odd jobs at the theatre and around town. He goes so far as to assure the recipient of his ability to handle even the most messy of situations as well as a promise to discretion.

There is no return address, and the letter is signed only 'Caliban'.]

[On Mother's Day: an elaborate arrangement, assorted because he realized with dismay that he doesn't know her favourite flower. It hums with his magic, ensuring that they won't wilt or lose their subtle perfume, and a miniature display of fireworks erupt overhead as soon as her hands touch the attached card.]

You've given me so many gifts in this life. I could never hope to repay you for all of them, but I live each day hoping to be the kind of son that will make you proud. Happy Mother's Day, Wanda.

- Billy M

[Public]

HEY YOU!

Yeah. You.

You totally want some Chinese food. You also want to tip the delivery girl VERY WELL.* Lobby delivery available until 4am. You probably shouldn't get anything with broccoli in it. You really don't want to know why, but this is LIFE. SAVING. INFO. For real. BELIEVE THAT!

Mention #RIPPerrito and get 61.9% off - TOO SOON! half off. You have to say 'Hashtag' or 'Pound Sign'. He would have appreciated it. And then spit beer in your face.

* - This is NOT hypnosis. She** needs rent money.
** - She =/= Me.***
*** - Maybe?


[Ezra B]

Why in the fucking fuckity fuckfuck omgggggg is DELIRIOUS emailing me about you not replying to him?!

[A delivery comes to Neil's office just before lunch, Meredith knowing that's where he'd be. It's a meal from one of his favourite places near the office to eat along with a folded note in Meredith's handwriting.]

I'm sorry for how I behaved. I thought you might like a nice lunch today, so I hope you enjoy this.

I love you.

Mere

[Eddie N]
[A day or two after he leaves Marvel, after he settles into Crane's office. On top of the wide, wide desk, when he's not looking, appears a bright green, pump-style coffee pot. The coffee inside is hot and rich, almost borderline too strong. And in a little basket next to it, a selection of creamers in foil-topped plastic cups. Some are normal (French Vanilla, Hazelnut, Mocha, Peppermint), but some are a little stranger (Almond Joy, Cinnabon), and a few that fall into the category of why (Chili pepper, Bacon). There's also a mug, just one, the same green as the coffee pot, with a note tucked inside: Thanks for the tacos. No other explanation.]

[Destiny]
[Back in the door. Catching up.]
Really?!

[Selina]
I don't remember the last time you teased me, which means it's been too long. How are you?

( To Billy and Teddy )

[Call: Gwen]

Ring.

[Delivery to Teddy's room at the Mansion, carefully wrapped in blue paper: a custom t-shirt.]

[Delivery: Jake R]

[Once she's washed up and wearing something that ain't ever been around a rotting thing, she goes on over to Marvel and officially switches the name of that house in Tuxedo Park to Jake Ross. Boy said he'd stay, and she figures he'll at least have money if he sells it. She has the notice sent to the house, so she doesn't need to fuss him any on the journals.]

[Delivery to Gwen S Via Amazon Prime]

[It comes in a regular Amazon box - you know the ones - too big for what's actually inside of it. Which is a Magic Eight Ball Keychain

Printed on the Gift Receipt is a note from Sharon Carter

"Outlook Good. Xoxo, Sharon"

[It ends up on her desk early Monday morning in one of the manila interoffice envelopes. It's addressed to her, from Dr. Crane, but no note comes attached.]

[delivery to selina k., eddie n.]

[Early Easter Sunday, while families hunted for colorful eggs and worshippers filled churches, certain members of each family receive a key. The key is unordinary beyond a tiny iceberg keychain dangling off of it. What it opens? Well, the invitations attached tell of a where and a when. A date and time is given, some point later in the month, along with the obvious place: the Iceberg Lounge. The keys let the recipients gain access to a very VIP section of the club on the given day and time for a meeting of the minds of sorts. If they accept the invitation.]