( colligo ¬ get collected ) → network.

You know what I realized? Even if I wanted to grow a beard, I couldn't. Unless I went to a potions class and took Snape's advice and stuck my head in a cauldron. Which actually sounds a bit appealing. That is the sadness and tragedy that is my life.

Pub, anyone?

Back again. In and out we go, like the tides, swallowed up by the sea and sent out to the shore again. Can't stay away forever, except when you can. Not so empty as last time...it's all full of words. Words, words, words. She's captured so many stories now. Wonder how many more she'll catch before the sun goes down.

Claire? The device says you're here. They gave us back the old room. Are you mine or did you forget? Did they wipe it all clean and start fresh?

Did you fall asleep?

Well...that's sorted, at least.

hello? help



[ OOC: Any magical people might be able to hear a boy calling for help in their head ]

If anyone else has decided to loathe me today, I'm listening.

And yet again, still not the weirdest thing to happen to me in this place.

Although. Ben?

I'm going to murder you. I told you that you were going to jinx us damn it!

Mom? Dad? I won't be at work tonight.

On account of needing to learn important things like how to pee standing up.

And apparently I need to give girls free drinks because they're girls. Where was I when girls got that lesson? That never happens in my life.

B-Bad men. Bad PLACE.

[ooc: just a reminder that annie is using a voice recognition program; any spelling/grammar errors are due to this]

( Private for Arthur )

( Private for Mrs. Cobb )

After numerous burnt sacrifices, I think Cas and I have managed to cook something edible.

I will never mock Ithuriel's chosen ministry again.