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Right. So. Hello. My name is Georgie Barker and back home, which for me is London, I ran a podcast called 'What The Ghost'. I have a cat, and am rather hoping I see both him and my girlfriend soon. Her name is Melanie King, if the nice people who ran me through their introduction happen to encounter her.

I think that's the standard introduction? Everything is a little weird, but that's not too different. I'm not really great at this. But, yes. Hello.

Who: Newt and Thomas
Where: Going shopping
When: Friday
What: Getting prepared for anything
Status: On-going
Warnings: Possible talk of death/Maze Runner Spoilers

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Steven, I meant what I said when I told you I'd follow you anywhere. North Korea? Okay. Afghanistan? Okay but maybe without you being held hostage. Cambodia? Sure that was all right.

If he hasn't replied yet, someone grab the tall, dark, and maybe decent looking Navy SEAL wandering around and point him to this post. No rush. A werewolf gave me coffee.

Uh... is it normal for things to just... show up here? I was heading out of the apartment building to go to work and saw my truck and Airstream parked in front of the building.

[Boyd's Employees]
Might be a little late. Need to find a better place to park this.

[Maria]
I'm moving out of my apartment since my trailer is here. Do you want to... You should... I'll let you know where I end up in case you want to stop by.

Well, it looks like I'll be moving out of the apartments now. I woke up this morning and found my access key to Titans Tower. After some looking, it's here in the city. The apartments are nice, but it'll be nice having some place with my own stuff.

Also, no real need to keep it secret here, so if anyone wants a tour to come by and check it out, let me know.

[Dick]

I got your access key, too. Let's go home. I'm going to ask Veronica if she wants to move in, too.

[Veronica]

Want to move into the Tower with me and Dick? We've got plenty of rooms. And a hell of a lot more space than the apartment. Plus, I like living with you.

It has been suggested to me that I probably ought to do a proper introduction, rather than simply subjecting you all to my...I believe the words tedious ramblings were used. I apologize for that. It was hardly intentional, but it is also unsurprising. That does seem to be the way of things.

My name is Jon. Jonathan Sims. I am the Head Archivist for an organization called the Magnus Institute, an academic institution dedicated to the research and archival preservation of the esoteric and paranormal in London. So I suppose this is less strange than a great many things that I have encountered, if no less frustrating.

I don’t have much to say beyond that. Martin would be better than this. I’m a friend of I know Georgie Barker. And I second her hope that the Admiral arrives. He is quite a good cat.

PORTHOS + ARAMIS + ATHOS

“Athos has strong feelings on the subject of rabbit fur, apparently.”

WHAT: Tending to an injury with the help of a bb! siren
WHERE: Their house
WHEN: Backdated to July 10, post bunny-boss battle
WARNINGS: None!
STATUS: Complete!
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So Artoo has, helpfully, informed me that no one here, or next to no one here, understands him. He's actually feeling a little lonely. He's used to having other droids around or people who can understand him. In the absence of that he always had Threepio around to translate for him.

I was sort of injured in that whole giant bunny thing which means I have some down time. I'm not sure if it's possible or not but, if anyone's interested, maybe I could try and teach you how to understand him. He might appreciate having someone to talk to other than me.

I also wanted to thank Jo for saving me from the smaller, deadly bunnies.

I've been here for a week now and it hasn't been all bad. I've really enjoyed being a mermaid and I just want to thank everyone for being kind and helpful, there are probably worse places I could've ended up in.

I think what I like most is that I don't have to hide the fact that I have powers. I've never been in a situation before where I could let someone know the real me, it's a weird feeling but not an unwelcome one. It's also pretty wild knowing that people I thought were fictional are here and very real. I want to go on record in case Dash ever shows up, that I've been very cool about it all.

I'll do some research about school in the fall since I don't want to waste my senior year, and in the meantime, I might look around for some work.

I found the keys to the old nightclub that I used to work at on my kitchen counter. I decided I'd check it out, and there it was, the Black Mask Club, just as I remember it.

Except I don't want it to be the way that I remembered it, because Roman Sionis was a piece of shit, and he's dead, so it doesn't have to be how he wanted it anymore. And lucky for me, he gets to pay for all of the renovations. I hope he's rolling over in his fucking grave thinking about it. Or as his case would be, the bottom of the ocean near Gotham Pier.

So yeah. I'm opening a nightclub. I've hired a crew to get everything done as soon as possible, but there's a couple of things that I'm going to be taking care of myself. Like cleansing the shit out of the upstairs apartment space. I don't want anything left of that man in that space.

So, in a couple of weeks, everyone 18 and up is invited to the grand opening of La Sirène. In the meantime, I'll be holding interviews for bartenders, bouncers, wait staff, and in-house entertainment. No creeps allowed.

[Cass and Harley]

The way I see it, Roman fucked you guys over pretty bad, too. Want to come over and help me break some shit? Also, there's plenty of space upstairs if you want to move in. Just tell me that the hyena's at least fucking housebroken. Or at least, isn't going to use me as a chew toy.

[ELAIN & CASSIAN]

I might have found something that will suit. For now.

[GILMORE]

One more thing - this one is a request.

There's an area behind your shop that's just dirt and land - what would you say to a garden being set up there? A portion of it could be for potion ingredients? Less outsourcing.

Okay, so rumor has it there's people who can heal stuff around. I have basically nothing to offer in exchange except manual labor or a favor or something unless you think of something better. But if anyone who can wants to magically heal a broken leg so I can go visit some merpeople, that would be awesome.

Please?