Angel Grove Net

Suppose there's worse places I could be than back here.

At least I'm less likely to get sacrificed.

Wonder what Sam'd think. We've both had a taste of godhood now. If you could even call Himiko that...

Riddle me this

I can fill a room, with just one heart. Others can have me, but I can't be shared.

What am I?

One of the kids doing animation wanted to play around with some of my designs.

( A link to some animated pictures. )

Anyone up for a reading group at the cafe?

I'll probably be reading some detective stories, because that's appealing right now, but you're welcome to bring anything you want to work on. The shop's fine with people as long as you buy a drink and some food and show up after morning rush.

Alright, well this isn't Meridian, and last time I saw Earth was a bit ago. But, greetings. My name is Sara Ryder, I'm the Human Pathfinder of the Andromeda Initiative. In essence what I do is this; I'm a spearhead for human explorers to find their way in a new universe, finding them planets to settle on and beginning terraforming if it's needed. I'm part scientist, part ambassador. As might be shwon in the name, I'm from the Andromeda System.

I've taken the time to explore a bit, but any good places you'd like to recommend please do. Seriously it's been goop for me for months a good burger place would be divine. Also, if anyone knows a good: doctor, dietitian, and psychologist please give me their contact info. My personal one isn't present, and I'm half sure she'd come here to ensure I keep up with my work.

So THIS is new.

I've read everything included with this device and I'm TRYING to master this "typing" thing, but does anybody take questions on specifics? Like how to get the money FROM the little card?

Do I just take it to a treasury or show it to the shopkeepers directly?

Also, has anybody else, ever, in their life managed to get knocked so badly by a giant snowball that they literally skip universes, or is that just a special thing for me?

I mean, present your findings here, if you would and maybe I can look them over and learn something the google thing isn't really making clear to me yet.

Also, clothing. Can someone recommend a place to get the kind that people here wear? I DO feel a little formal, and a little filthy like I've been working in a stable all day, which I LITERALLY had been, so...

That would probably help. A lot.

Also, is this Gregg's shop a good place to obtain sandwiches? The sausage pastry ones SEEM to be really popular from what I'm seeing people walking around with.

So um...question and answer time, with mostly, or all, questions. Do you people work with that?

Well, this is sort of nice news.

( Positive newspaper clipping about set painting by Balthier, positive news about getting some jewelry into a store )

Okay, so let me get this straight. This is Angel Grove, but it's not my Angel Grove.

How does that even work?

When you’ve done enough things beyond the moral event horizon, your perception of these things shifts exponentially. Apologies to Dr. Jones, but some things don’t belong in museums. Anyone willing to help remove something from the British one?

Assassins and hangers on:

There’s a new mummy on display. His effects include our sigil. We can at least try to get him buried properly again.

assassholes...im mean my frends, im not supposed to talk about what we do,, so we'l say mt freiends...throw best partieSI ever!

we're celebrating sooo many birthdays. evie and Jacob who is old now, and shun? shuan? sean but spelled the oatther way is old too and was on thursday. and then today's birthdaay is tig cauase its now after midnite and all here.

and then in a ocuple days having FUN with Sherr as a special present for HIS birthday. but tonight drinkinsgs and fun and party. had karaokee machine arno wants to ernt sometimes now for eventses.

tomorrrow i'll regret this but tonight the lads and lass and me are going all too stronge. is the BEST.


thingss is good in modersaton, een drinkfings. they said i could have a 2 drink limit but no one knew i was sneaking more from them.

SO worrthh it all. think I should stay the night here; its safe and while I dont care if my da knows I drinking since i can and have been since i was about ellleven at home or so, byut i dont want to be a sloppy mess at home now, right?

Or sobering tips to go home and get in with no one notice might be helpfully too.

thanks. love aedan.

Leprechauns. They've fucking leprechauns in Belfast. Points to those who understand just WHY I'm laughing so damned much about the fact. I've got no idea what language thry're trying to speak to me in, mind. It's sure as shite not gaeilge and it's not English by any means...

Ideas?

THERE'S A GIANT SNAKE THAT ATE SO MANY PEOPLE AND HITTING IT WITH LOVE IS NOT WORKING

Right. Is it so much to ask that a bloke be allowed to sacrifice himself for the good of humanity?

Bloody hell, I didn't sign up for this shit.

This is absolutely mental.

Tell me, has anybody here tried to get back to where they came from, or did you all just give up and accept that this is your new lot in life? I really can't be bothered to look through every post in the history of this here network, but from the pages that I did read, I'm beginning to think it's the latter.

Personally, I'm not too keen on following suit if that's the case.

At the risk of seeming totally like a fish out of water, and backwoods idiot from the Outer Rim and a bunch of stereotypes you get from Tattooine, can somebody here point out a decent place a girl can get new socks without breaking the budget here?

Locked To Women (though if you've got a guy who wears women's stuff, feel free to comment?):


And okay, I can't for the life of me work out how some of your underwear's supposed to work. It's not a crisis level thing but how do you get used to bras when they're incredibly uncomfortable?

Physician, heal thyself.

If only it was that simple. Because I can't concentrate for shit all, with my old friend, pain, taking over again, what is it all you mortals do when you can't reach your meditative healing place and don't want to involve drugs?

I have been busy at thinking since that bit not so long ago when it was that our dreams had trapped us all. More that the one which carried horrors, mine carried memory of those I have loved, and yes, have left behind me, but of choices, awful ones which I had thought me bound to make for the lack of other option when I had let myself stay blind out of conviction in a love that cannot have been, in Camelot, and a stupidly sense of a refusal to throw out what I would never have and craved. I remain loyal to that fixation, and the want when I know it is not healthy and can do no good for anyone.

I think that maybe it might have become the time to let some things begin to change or try to change them in my way. It seems like time to let them go and to see what it is this world has to offer me beyond the thought of lovers and loves past, and horses and long flights alone. I do need people, companions like but different from those lost, and romantic ones perhaps who can see myself and not the knight, or prince, or faerie charms.

Is anyone willing to teach me or to show me in those ways it might be done? I could so badly use at least a friend.

In theory, someone who knows technology would return to it, right? It's not like bolts and nuts are exactly different.

A wise man knows himself to be a fool. If you have neither the proof of your skill, nor the familiarity with the ground, what would be the first step?