( colligo ¬ get collected ) → network.

Sleeping and eating. Eating and sleeping. Honestly, it feels as though that's all I've done the past few days!

How do you lot accomplish anything, living this way?

How are we this afternoon? I trust everyone is beginning to settle in, for the most part?

I've spent the past few days creating a list.

From what I can tell, half of us are in what used to be Apartment Building A and the other half are in Apartment Building D. A few of these were filled in via process of elimination, so it's entirely possible I have them wrong, but for the most part I think these are our new rooming assignments for the time being. I thought it might be easier for those of us to locate friends who don't use the network and things of that nature.

If I've misspelled your name or if anyone is missing, please say so. I had to do a bit of research for a few of them and I

( The Housing List )

[ooc: so this list was all molly's idea and shows where people are currently housed for this plot; in the interest of not driving myself nuts, i've included all last names but, of course, if molly wouldn't know your character's full/real name, we're just going to pretend that whatever she would know is what she put so i don't have a psychotic break trying to tweak it all ♥]

My bank account doesn't just have my name on it anymore. I have to share it. Me!

Somebody's getting stabbed in the face.

I always find it curious that the locals can't tell us a bit about this place yet every single one of them seems to recognize me thanks to a couple page epilogue written by someone I've never even met. And that isn't counting those who are convinced I'm actually my dad. Bloody books.

Me and Jo got kicked out of a LOT of pubs last night.

Best husband and wife duo EVER.

[Filtered to Leon]

So now you know. Are you all right?