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[Feb. 2nd, 2009|10:12 am] |
Eskarina? I haven't heard from you since the whole aging madness.
Are you still older, or did you go back to normal? |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2009|10:14 am] |
Soo....I've gone back to touring.
Yeah yeah, I know I hate it. But it's better than sitting around drinking til I pass out every day missing Xi'an. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2009|10:15 am] |
Hey party people, I'm not dead!
In celebration of that, I need to get some ass. Any takers? |
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| Request for dialogue |
[Feb. 2nd, 2009|10:25 am] |
This is Inspector Meg Thatcher of the RCMP. I'm interested in opening a dialogue with any other law enforcement personnel who have unexpectedly found themselves here at great disruption to their careers.
Thank you in advance for your time and assistance. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2009|10:28 am] |
Bloody hell, that cavern was disgusting. Whoever thought descending into a pit of sludge and scum would be worth the few treasures we found there was completely buggy.
I did get paid handsomely, however. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2009|12:17 pm] |
I think some old Greek lady just tried to put a curse on me.
Running a taverna is hard. |
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| Catchup |
[Feb. 2nd, 2009|03:07 pm] |
It seems that not only have the Inspector and I suffered this odd universal displacement, it just so happens that we've been advanced forward approximately twelve years from our current time.
I don't suppose that anybody here could assist me with filling in the pertinent historical gaps in those twelve years that we appear to be missing? It would be greatly appreciated.
Thank you kindly. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2009|03:10 pm] |
Ship's all done. Just needs to go for a test spin. I've got the autopilot engaged, and set for a one week orbit.
And then. . . we can leave anytime. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2009|03:26 pm] |
What- I don't understand . . . Where am I? |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2009|06:03 pm] |
The cases here are interesting. The house has plenty of room, lots of windows, and a fresh supply of fruit.
Yet I still have the feeling from time to time that I'm living someone else's life here. And if I'm here then where are they?
DaniReese, I think we should have dinner. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2009|07:33 pm] |
It's almost Valentine's Day. I'm going to go shopping for gifts in a few days, if anyone would like to join me. I'm afraid that I'm sworn to the man who quite literally has everything, so it's going to be a challenge. I'll take any help I can get. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2009|08:15 pm] |
Samuel Luke Winchester you STAY AWAY FROM ME until I've seen it all the way through. I mean it.
In fact, you are banned from the theater room. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2009|08:28 pm] |
Valentines Day is balls. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2009|09:10 pm] |
How unusual. |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2009|09:14 pm] |
This sure as hell isn't where I was before.
Roger? Mark? ...Maureen? Anyone? |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2009|10:52 pm] |
My parents can be adults again now.
Seriously.
I love the kids, and I love playing house with Caris watching them. But they're getting upset without Mom and Dad here.
Honestly, I am too. The younger versions are good people, but you can tell the hotel is suffering, and Caris is fretting because of the party they'd been planning for Valentine's Day pretty much being beyond salvaging without Mom.
And there's only so much drinking I can do with my uncles and Angie. |
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