Angel Grove Net

...what.

[The first place Feuilly managed to get to was a library of course, and, watching the others on the "computers" made them seem easy enough to figure out, so he's borrowed one for the moment and is slowly typing out a message, a greeting, really.]

I seem to be in need of some assistance. I am aware I sound insane right now, but this place, this TIME...it is NOT where I belong. My name is Feuilly and I've come from Paris and...I hardly know where I am now, but if I am to stay here...I am going to need some help.

I'll work for anyone who needs me in return. I can, and have done everything that's legal and I'm strong, told that I'm good with my hands and will do any jobs you ask of ME in return for a roof for a few nights, or a lead on some paying work I can land here.

if anyone is willing at all, I would appreciate it a great deal. I can pay interest of course, I'll find a way to my own food, but simply...Please, if it is not too big an imposition, may I have some help?