( colligo ¬ get collected ) → network.

I run a bookshop. My bookshop has the word 'Books' in its title. It makes sense that the primary product of said shop would be books. This is not actually a difficult concept, I should think. But, as I was closing up the shop for lunch, a woman came by and stopped me to ask a question. I'm always happy to help, and I thought it was likely an important question...which would be an incorrect assumption. She wanted to know if I still sold books. I had to get her to repeat the question to believe it, and I found myself wondering if, perhaps, she was mentally deficient.

Have books been replaced since the last time I checked. They're not like those techy contraptions Crowley is constantly getting. They don't get updated all the time so that old models are obsolete. Books are books. They've been around for centuries, and they will continue to be for quite some time.

I rather hope she's sterile. That may be a rather uncharitable thought, but people like that do make me wonder why Himself hasn't gotten fed up with this shite and just smote the whole of humanity.

Oh, and Castiel, I've heard you were about, but I've yet to see you. We really should remedy that, dear boy.

They hired a new girl at the bar last night. She spent the whole shift breaking things, and I spent the whole shift picking up the pieces of the stuff she broke.

Thank God I'm off tonight.

Mini-Golf is amazing! This place is full of so many strange activities. Um, I also have a question. This job gave me some piece of paper with my name on it and how much money I should get. I think they called it a check. How do I get the money?

[ filtered: arthur ]

Arthur?

hello/

bit ofdd to take someonee prisnor then give him your magical talking boxc, is it not/

i know not whar kingdom this is. the knights here wear no colours i am familiar with and they will tell me nothinng.

if only i had my sword.