( colligo ¬ get collected ) → network.

I think the Doctor's gone. My Doctor, anyway. Well, no, I know he's gone, I just don't want to admit it to myself. All this extra brainpower and what good is it? None at all.

Note to self: Lack of ability means you have to use a potholder when grabbing a pan from the oven. At least I can still type with one hand. It's just really slow going.

And anytime this place wants to set things right again, that'd be super.

( Filtered to Aziraphale )

Question!

A friend of yours has a problem. A really big, bad problem that makes them do things they don't want to do, including hurting other people. You find out about that problem.

Do you:

A. Try to find a way to help them and support them and be there for them, only giving up if and when it's obvious they can't be helped.

or

B. Be terrible and mean and tell them not to talk to you or anyone you know ever again, then not bother telling any of their real friends about their problem so they can still get some help.

Definitely needing guidance here so if anyone has any experience in something like this, that'd be awesome.

Okay, you adorable bunch of fools. Who fancies going out tonight? I am going to turn Tuesday night into the new Friday night. Or Saturday night. Or whatever night it is when people with real jobs do stuff.

Anyway, you lot need to stop talking about the days of the week. Why are you all so obsessed with it?

Someone come and entertain me before I break more bones. Or make more awful jokes.

Brothers...

I know this is a bit unusual--I know, what else is new?--but I thought perhaps we might spend some time together this week. Break bread. Maybe share a bottle of wine? If any of you are amenable. Angelic counterparts and significant others are welcome. I dare say we can even do pizza and beer if that's more your speed. Let me know.

How sad is it that in the chaos of being brought here, having an arranged marriage, being reunited with my boyfriend and then being a vampire that I completely forgot my 18th Birthday was almost 3 weeks ago.

Wow. That's...that's an epic fail right there. Bye bye 18th birthday. You will be pissed.

I'm still a vampire. It still sucks--no pun intended. I'm still hungry. Like...really hungry. Damon? Stefan? Lexi? Props to you for being able to deal with it for as long as you did. I'm going insane.

Vicki, Lexi: I hope you're enjoying the sun. I really wish I could come out and enjoy it with you girls, but...the blood lust. Lexi, take lots of pictures okay? I want to hear an account of all the new things you got to try and experience!

Aunt Jenna, Alaric? How are you doing? Are you guys...okay? I'm keeping an eye on Jeremy, but I haven't heard much from you at the moment.

How is everyone else out there doing? Has anyone else experienced any...changes?

[Jenna]

So. Now that I'm legally 18 and an adult, can we seriously talk about my living situation? I'm really grateful that you allowed me to move in with Jeremy, Jenna. You're my Aunt and I respect your opinion, but...as soon as this...vampire experiment is over--if it's even an experiment--I'd like to seriously sit down and talk to you about me moving in with Stefan. I know your feelings on the matter, and you know mine. But I'm an adult now--so can we sit down and talk about it like adults?