( colligo ¬ get collected ) → network.

I would like this truth bullshit to stop now. And no you can't ask me questions!

Hey Barton, how's the hand working out? We should meet up and conduct some more tests. (And there's the matter of that purple paint job you wanted.) How's it been responding? The way it's programmed, it should actually be pretty good with reflexes, but it may take a while to adjust to commands. (It's calibrated to a specific level of brain function. And well. We can't all be Tony Stark.)

Come by the lab. We'll set up an archery range outside. Maybe get Cap to bring his shield and come help with target practice. It'll be good exercise. If he's not still mad about the Toasteronies. (But come on, those didn't even sound real.)

Okay this is not good, for a person that is running the pie shop I get a lot of pie lovers. I have this one person that comes in everyday. Today she asked if that dress made her look fat, usually I would tell her that it looks gorgeous on her, but not today, she got so mad at me she walked out because I told her that it did and that the whole floral print made her look even more bigger. What is wrong with me????

I've received quite an overabundance of messages today, which I know aren't meant for me, considering anyone who would need to get in contact with me are all in The Sanctuary. When I was told that the PDAs malfunction at times, I didn't think it would be quite this often. Considering the nature of some of the text messages I received today, one would think that it is more than simply a coincidence and that Asaph is doing this purposely.

I have to admit that each morning when I've woken up, I've fully expected to look out the window and find that this last week has been a dream, because having Ashley back is far too good to be true. I'm also still adjusting to the idea of Nikola as a husband and father. It certainly isn't something I ever would have considered before.

[Fail Filter to Buffy]

Angel and I are planning on resurrecting Giles. I didn't want to at first. That boy stared at the walls and didn't move for days when everyone turned their back on him. Don't get me wrong, I get why. Then he all of a sudden, he was gung ho about getting Giles back. I said I'd stick with him, if only to make sure he didn't cross a line.

Then it changed. I got all the trauma sucked out of my head by some demon working for Drusilla. That's not the important part. The important part is that Angel has pieces of Giles' soul inside of him. It's freaky and unnerving and.. stuff. But after that, I was in.

Some part of me knows that this is really fucking wrong. But if I take it away from him and shut him down, Angel doesn't have anything else to live for. Not to mention, I really really want my partner back.

Fuck, I dunno. I know he could show up here. All fine and not know a damn thing. I kind of hope he doesn't. His aunts want me to do it. They want me to bring him back from the dead.

Shit I'm talking too much and saying things I don't want to. So I'm gonna shut up.