4bidden Social

DATE: Week 6, Thursday morning
TYPE: Open Blog

So I'm sort of new to this whole blog thing. Any suggestions as to etiquette and what not would be greatly appreciated.

I'm Caleb Taylor. As of a few weeks ago I was a detective in the police department, but the day before my 30th birthday I got called up in the lottery. Lucky me! Anyway, lucky for me I did get an incredible mistress to purchase me. So, while I miss my police work, I can't really complain.

{Private to all Angels}

It's Raguel... anyone out there and on the island?

Text Message to Inara
Week 4, Sunday afternoon

- Please don't tell me you know of a delivery man named Mal?

[[Blog: Open]]
[[Week 3, Monday Evening]]


I've had this tablet for a few weeks but haven't really bothered to use it. I haven't had much to do lately so I figured I'd give it a try.

My name is Simon Tam and I was recently purchased by a man named Morgan. He runs the club Avalon and seems nice enough Though part of me is waiting for the other shoe to drop.

I find it hard, figuring out what to do with myself. I think that it's something only those who become slaves may understand. I spent my whole life training to become a doctor, to follow in my fathers footsteps. Then my sister needed my help and I did all I could to keep her safe and protected. Now she's gone and I can no longer practice medicine. I feel like so much of who I am has been taken away. It feels like all that's left is a hollow shell, going through the motions of day to day work. I wonder if I'll start to feel more like myself again.

Week 2- Wednesday late morning
Type: Angel Radio - Unfiltered (audible to angels only) will likely be specifically directed in comments

Look, I can feel you existing at me. Will you please just say something? Please? I'm so bored.

Did I do something to upset you?

Whoever you are?

It's strange, so many of my friends and my brother, all have slaves right now, and I am slaveless. It's like being invited to a wedding and not having a date. I suppose I'm just really picky.

While I have all this free time, people should keep in ind that the my services are available for auction house consultation, or for behaviour correction and training, after a slave has been bought. I have plenty of references, if you're interested.

(Private to Michael Meru)
That Bella of yours certainly has a temper. I left a package for you last week, in case she decided to flush it down the toilet, instead of giving it to you.

So the new town's kinda nice in a quaintish way. I'm getting a distinct place old people come to retire vibe, so is there anything more interesting to do than a weekly Pinochle club down at the senior center? This question coming from a 19-something who could use a place to stretch her legs. PG answers to that question only, please. I wouldn't want to upset Master Ambrose and all that.

Speaking of which, he's looking to have people over some time in the coming weeks, so hit him up and make friends. He likes fancy things, and I'm pretty sure most of his Supernatural powers are carried in his suits because he wears them 24/7. The power of microwaves elude him, and I don't think he owned a television set until he bought me.