Spinning Compass Comunications

[Having listened to Adele's playlists over and over, Edward has ended up with a song stuck in his head and now he is singing it. It sounds simultaneously effortless and as though he is clearly lost in the moment. He is just enjoying himself with it. He has no idea that Adele is broadcasting him.

His voice is described as - a mellow, powerful bass, into which he threw his own feeling, his own force; finding a way through the ear to the heart, and there waking sensation strangely]

(Backdated to just after this http://asylums.insanejournal.com/compass_comm/1372294.html)

Just out of curiosity, was it all Adele's idea to see if Robin would go with her to the park? Or did she have a little help?

Ring ring

[Backdated to just after his appointment with Dr Cuddy.]

Not to brag, but I can lift a glass with my left hand.

Impressed? I thought you might be.

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Dear Darcy,

Hello, I hate for our first conversation after the start of the New Year to be me asking you for a favor, but it is as it is. Edward Mr. Rochester is going in for surgery tomorrow, and I am going to go sit in waiting for him to get through. You know how men do for women expecting? A bit like that. Except an entirely different outcome.

Anyway, I was wondering if you would mind if Robin came over to your apartment and helped out with Pointer? (He's over my shoulder and dislikes the idea of needing a childminder, he's of the mind that he doesn't need one.) If it is a bother I can see if Dan would mind him helping with some of the animals.

Your friend,

Marian

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[There is a clear distinct pained cry, and forced labored breath when the phone is dragged closer. Her voice is hushed, and broken with soft little cries.]

Help me please. I don't know where I am. I've been stabbed.

Message to Marian
This is a fine gift. I'm shamed to say I have gotten you nothing for your winter festivities. You'll have to let me make it up to you.

[The comm fizzles just a little, catching the middle of a conversation that seems well into swing. As if the CB had come on of it's own violation.]

[Robin's ghostly voice:] -ing very striking. I must say you are...[a slight sultriness bites into his tone.] more than ever, your eyes. Even when you look at me in anger, or sorrow, I feel you. I believe, even still...[a shuffled step can be heard, and his voice is closer] after all this time you can see into my soul.

[Marian's soft chuckle only barely covers up a sob.]

Ten years and you're still peddling the same old drivel. [There's a slight shift of fabric.] Does it work in heaven?

[Robin chuckles softly]

[Robin:]You'd be surprised.

[Marian couldn't hide the second sob even if she wanted to.]

Amazed.

[A soft ghostly chuckle fades off, and only her soft sobs can be heard before the CB fuzzes out again.]

ring ring

At your command, Milady.

You've won myself and my son.

Well hello! I wasn't aware you had returned.

Something's wrong. It hurts...

Heavy panting can be heard over the CB

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>>Did you see a doctor?
>>Are you feeling better?

Just in case you needed any incentive to come home safe. And he was just too adorable not to show you.

[attached is a video of little Robin playing in and covered with pancakes. While squealing every now and then, her chuckles can be heard in the background, along with the squeals of another baby that isn't in the shot. Shouts of 'Bin' accompanied with glee filled giggles. Almost all the pancake does manage to get eaten, though he's wearing a great deal.]

I would like to see him. Whenever is best for you both.

[Marian]

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