Voice to Text
Ah leash you stihl haveh phones.
I'm going out of town for the weekend. To New Jersey. I just didn't want to disappear and not tell anyone. Considering how things are. If anyone asks, I wanted someone to be able to know.
Just checking in. How're you doing?
Once this curse has run its course, you should talk to Q. You know how he gets. He’s wondering if you secretly harbor some of dark, negative feelings about him. I, of course, told him to shut the fuck up. Also I told him it was probably a sex thing. And that it would be shitty to message you or talk to you further while you were under the curse so you should be safe.
I don’t need to know and I won’t be offended if you don’t reply to this because you’ve handcuffed yourself to a bed somewhere. But if you do reply what I really want to know is an idea of your favorite foods, drink, etc. so I can suitably impress you when this is all over and you need a friend. I enjoy having the upper hand like that.
Just so you all know, Julia's gone. Considering she disappeared in a swarm of hummingbirds, I'm assuming this is faerie bullshit.
So yeah. I'm voting we destroy some fucking faeries.
Dress nice. You've got an interview when we get to the base.
I think I've behaved admirably over the past week. I need a drink and to be surrounded by beautiful men. Please join me tonight and feel free to bring any other eye candy.
I don't suppose one of us is in possession of that god killing bullet?
What do you say to a weekend get away? We clearly ought to follow through on our discussion for Smithsonian first, and I really think we ought to do that perhaps next weekend should it work for Leia, but I kind of like the idea of us three getting away for some time to ourselves.
Hypothetical question time.
Was that Rocky Horror shadow cast concept ever going to come back to life? We are hitting an opportune prime time for it.
When do you get back in town?THE PHYSICAL COTTAGE:
Everyone is doing this Quidditch thing. Why don't we have a Welters field?
( not an IC cut )
How do you feel about the 8th for New York? I can get us tickets for Hamilton right now if that works for you. The 15th also seems doable on the ticket front.
Thank you for the plants, Fray. I like mine immensely. What does yours look like?
When do you think you'll have a spare few hours?
When you were in the hotel, you got memory updates, didn't you?
I have one student to teach as of this moment. That means one class for one student.FEN, ALICE, KADY, JULIA, FRAY:
I don't even think I'm fit to be a teacher. I am a mega bitch, and I have no problems calling shit when I see it. I don't think that makes a very good teacher.
I need a girls' day out, which means shopping, lunch, and mani-pedis. (They can paint your toes, Fen, don't worry.)
What do you say?
-- Remember how I suggested sunshine?
-- What do you say we go get some?
Have you ever been to Hawaii?
Max, I don't want you to feel obligated to agree to any of this, but I've told Eliot I will help him clear out the house he was given upon arrival. There's a distinct possibility that it'll be dangerous when we enter and there is also concern of it having residents inside that did not come through the portal.I think it is unlikely given the nature of the portal but I'm not going to say that since it involves his loved ones.We can't just open the doors to see if someone is in the rooms because of magical elements to the structure, which looks like a hotel inside, and we don't want to chance leaving someone behind.
I suggested you might be a good option. You'd be able to sense if there were people in the rooms, wouldn't you?
I am unlocking my conversation with Eliot so you can fully understand the threat and I've included him in our discussion, but like I said, please don't feel obligated.
Fuck fuck fuck. The hotel is here. FUCK.
I don't wantWhat have they told you about me if anything?Did you get your answer?HelloDid they tell you what you wanted to know?
I need some legos so I can go to a lego party and a snack. I don't know what kind, though.
You're not allowed to leave. I refuse.
Hello.
Can we plan for mimosas and brunch sometime this week?
When are you free this week?
So, hello. I've just spent the last two years in a semi-sentient, murderous hotel. How're things?
Jesus fuck, Q. Except not literally. Are you my Q? Were you at the hotel? Please tell me you made it out, too. I'm still in quarantine.
Bambi?