( colligo ¬ get collected ) → network.

T-ten . . .ten th-thousand. . .

That's what I'm talkin' 'bout.

Thank God for this. I could only micro-manage $100 so much. No need to worry about going broke before I secure a job here.

( Private to Shawn. )

Someone call the Renaissance Fair. Two knights who are so overacting are lost. Those two have no natural talent.

However that money got into my possession, I am grateful.

[Filtered to Arthur/Merlin/Morgana...and Lancelot]

Am I the only one to suddenly have more money than they ever thought they'd see...ever? Either way I think perhaps we should all do something together. Any suggestions?

Alright I have been a little...Ocuppied, so I ignored the world but 10,000 dollars. The mafia had to catch up to me sometime. I umm also have no room mate, not that I talked to mine very often. So guys if there is any takers let me know, I would enjoy the company.

So...I was worried about my dwindling funds and what on earth a fifteen year old who's never had a job but babysitting before could do...and lo and behold, a lot of extra money in my account.

Um.  Thank you?

Private to Chris
You didn't just suddenly gift me with an extra 10 grand did you?  Because it's sweet, and appreciated, but...not entirely  necessary if it was you.

If not...then hey.  I have a shitload of extra money.
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This place just keeps getting weirder and better at the same time.  I sort of miss home

It's a nice break, though.  I don't think I've sat down and watched tv without thinking about a project or a demon or a paper or an exam in ages.

Holy cash money millionaire.

Should I buy the Playboy mansion, a basketball team, or a jet?

( filtered to Cassidy; )

I have money. And a hangover to end all hangovers. And money. Imagine all the aspirin I can buy now.

I just love men in armor, they really did a good job. They are just soo sweet and cute kinda makes me want to take one home.

My dads are not going to be happy about this.  Who kidnaps a girl when she's sleeping the day before an audition?  This is not acceptable.  Besides the fact that I ended up in some library with empty books, sleeping on the floor in my pajamas, I didn't wake up to my alarm at 6 in the morning, I couldn't undergo my morning routine, and most importantly, I didn't get to practice for Glee this afternoon!!  While I find it mildly comforting that the creepy people in the knight costumes (impressive costuming by the way.  Whoever did that should talk to Mr. Shuester because I'm sure we could use another costumer) gave me this PDA, it is a far cry from being at home with my laptop, camera, sheet music, and iPod.  Were those transferred here as well?  I would imagine that a kidnapper doesn't transfer those sorts of things, but I also thought a kidnapper wouldn't give someone a PDA and set them free in a confusing town.  It's certainly not Lima.  How am I supposed to keep my talent up if I'm being held against my will at some undisclosed location?

Okay...

So I guess you guys weren't exaggerating when you said that it's almost impossible to leave. But there isn't any physical barrier there. I fired a ki blast into the air, and it just... kept going. At least, until it dissipated. There has to be something that senses when people are leaving and sends them back to the library. But what?

There has to be something that I'm missing here.

I never thought I'd actually miss the demonic-filled insanity of back home. This vacation can end anytime now. Really. Because if I don't have a vision soon I think I might just

( Filtered to Angel, Wes, and Fred )

I guess I won't be needing a job for a while now.

( Filtered to Heather )

So...that's how it's gonna be, Zach? Sending me to the fucked up future didn't work, so you decided to try a Renaissance Fair? And a really bad one at that?

Fuck this shit, man. It ain't gonna work, so just go ahead and put me back. Now.

Right.  So, while I'm glad I've got this PDA, which, is about ten times better than my last phone, it doesn't pick up Gossip Girl which is totally it would be nice to know why the walking, not-talking armor suits managed to oust me from the library.  This is definitely not New York.  Brooklyn or the Upper East Side It's not like I'm worth much in ransom.

So.  Where, why, and how, please?