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May. 17th, 2012


public, various


The Wynn will provide shelter and medical attention if necessary due to the events currently unfolding outside.

[Individual Texts: Theo/Raegan; Theo/Kit]

Stay inside, wherever you are.

[Text: Theo/Kate]

Where are you?

[Email: Employees]

To All Wynn Employees )

May. 11th, 2012


[theo w.], [public]

[Locked to Theo W.]
I don't know how this happened, or why they didn't tell me right away, - but I was *just* notified that a donation was made in my name at work. I heard the check had your signature.

I don't really know how to properly thank someone for something of this magnitude, but since you keep doing things like this, I suppose I ought to learn. Thank you, Theo.

But also, you didn't have to. I don't know your reasoning, of course, and if it was simple philanthropy, then great! But, if it was something else, you really didn't need to. You've already done so much for me.

I guess this means I should buy next time we get pancakes, huh?

There is always way too much going on her Maurice Sendak's death & Obama's support of marriage between same-sex couples in the same week? No wonder I'm conflicted.

May. 10th, 2012



People need to learn how to drive.  I get that tourists don't know where to turn and stuff, but could they at least use signals? It really isn't that difficult of a concept.

May. 6th, 2012


maren w, hunter w, raegan h, kit va

[Maren W]

[After receiving her returned apology, Theodore decides to donate the books, along with $100,000 to Reading is Fundamental, in her name. A thank you letter is sent the next morning to her RV.  Another envelope accompanies the mail, though it isn't addressed at all.  Her name is simply written in the same block letters and the key card is inside the envelope.  No note.]

[Hunter W]

[The stables at Excalibur receive a horse, saved from an abusive farm in Phoenix, along with a check for $50,000 to cover stable expenses for the horse.  Included with the horse is the deed, indicating that Hunter is the owner.  There is a second check, for another $50,000 because Theo has no idea how much it costs to care for a horse.  There's no note, but the checks are from the Wynn.]

[Kit VA]

[A donation of $100,000 is made to the charity he works at, in his name.]

[Raegan H]

[A donation of $150,000 is made in her name to The Children's Defense Fund. Her thank you letter is waiting on the dining table, along with breakfast, the next morning.]

May. 4th, 2012


I have to only because no one has said it yet.


May. 2nd, 2012



Surely in the vast strides of medicine in the last hundred years, there has been found a cure for overindulgence? My head is splitting apart in a most spectacular fashion.



I read a very interesting and informative article today on the Mary Sue website. (Since I can't link anything because this is a piece of paper, ...I'll just write the URL out: !)

Not only does the author hit the nail on the head regarding illustrating wheelchairs, she also has an awesome quote that I would like to share: "The number one thing to remember is – people in wheelchairs are exactly like you, except they’re sitting. Seriously."

There's your lesson in humanity for the day! You're welcome.

(And look, Ma! No references (save for this one) to Batman here.)

Apr. 27th, 2012



First things first, has anyone else read the story spreading like wildfire on the interwebs, re: Batman? Because DC writer Grant Morrison had some interesting things to say to Playboy (don't ask me why Playboy. The entire corporation is stupid, if you ask me. But. You didn't), and I want to know if I'm the only one pretty excited, but not really surprised by the whole thing. (**SPOILER ALERT** - he said Batman is 'very, very gay.')

Second things second, who wants to come play Pandemic or Castle Ravenloft tonight? Or maybe we could go raiding. I don't really care. I'm looking at you, Sam, Bianca, Amanda, Nick, & Cory. (Anyone else is welcome to join, as well. (You do need an internet connection and subscription - as well as some serious powerleveling - to come raiding, though.))

Apr. 23rd, 2012



This just gets weirder and weirder. I'm going to go play some Monster Hunter Tri and forget that this world (and the one beyond the door) even exists. If you need me or want to go questing, I'll be hunting Jaggia on the Deserted Island. You can find me on the Rookie2 server.

[Locked: Eleanor M/Kit V-A]
Nell! Where is your face?

Apr. 17th, 2012



[Public, as Zoe Graystone]

[The first image is a drawing of this.

The second image is incomplete, but it is the same computer chip broken into layers. Underneath the drawing is a spattering of what could be computer code, possibly some variance of php, but it's not in any known coding language.]

Who can fill in the blanks?

Apr. 16th, 2012



When's there going to be a party on this side that doesn't have anything to do with fucked up bullshit and everyone's bad childhoods? I'd throw one just to see you fuckers get drunk and have sex instead of killing each other left and right.

Apr. 9th, 2012



[Public; Bailey T]

Is it just me, or is the fountain at the Bellagio just asking for people to go skinny dipping in it?

Apr. 8th, 2012


[public], theo w.

Next year I might have to seek out some fellow Jews for Passover. This is the first year I've not celebrated in a long time. I have to say, I missed Seder. If anyone finds themselves with a strong hankering for four cups of wine and matzo next year, let me know.

[Locked: Kit V-A/Theo W]

You, sir, are far too thoughtful a person. Thank you.


kate r, raegan h, kit va

[On Kate's desk, Sunday morning. It'll be put in a fridge and then back on her desk on Monday if she doesn't get it on Sunday.]

A trio of solid chocolate bunnies and a vase of flowers. There's a note in the flowers that simply says -T

[Left on the nightstand next to Raegan's bed in her suite at the Wynn, before she wakes up Sunday morning.]

A vase of flowers and a silly an Easter basket. There's a card with the inscription:

Dear Raegan,

Happy Easter, sweetheart. I'm glad we have a chance to celebrate together. Enjoy the sweets but make sure you leave room for dinner.


[Left on the nightstand next to Kit's bed in his suite at the Wynn, before he wakes up Sunday morning.]

A chocolate bunny with a card. The inside simply says:

Happy Easter

Apr. 1st, 2012


[public]; kit va

[Public, posted as Theodore W]

I know it's been a while since the party but [...] personal matters forced a delay in posting.  I ran across a child at the Masquerade looking for his mother and I wanted to make sure that he was okay. 

[Locked: Theodore W/Kit V-A.]

How are you enjoying your new room?

Mar. 29th, 2012


theo w., maren w., ezra w., starks

[About half a day after the masquerade.]

[Locked to Theo W.]

I wish to apologize, my lord Mr. Winters. I was injured during the previous night's festivities, and while the men have done all they can, I fear Raegan will bear the consequences still when I am forced to leave.

[Locked to Maren W. & Ezra W., individually]

Raegan would like me to inquire as to your current health.

[Locked to the Starks (Bran, Arya, Robb)]

Are you all well?

Mar. 28th, 2012


[Text: Kate R]

How was last night for you?

[Locked to Kit V-A]

Your room at the Wynn is ready for you to move in at your earliest convenience. 

[Text: Raegan H.]

Did you attend last night and are you okay?

[Locked to Nell M]

I know we've only met once but I thought it prudent to ask if you were alright after the events of last night.

[After some deliberation, Locked to  Maren W and Ezra W individually]

I know I'm likely the last person you wish to speak with, but I would like to make sure that you're okay after the party last night.

Mar. 21st, 2012



That guy came back to the VIP Salon tonight. The poker player from New Jersey who wears too much Axe body spray and always tries to stick the tips in my waistband. He keeps making the same offers - trying to save me from my life of waiting tables. He says I could be his Vegas mistress, he'd buy me a condo and a car.

It would be nice to have a car.

But he scares me, and the thought of him touching me makes me want to barf. I thought I might upchuck my dinner tonight when he touched my leg. I was honestly worried he'd follow me home, so I hid in the kitchens for an hour after work before sneaking out back to take the bus.

Mar. 19th, 2012



[as robb s.]

It has been far too long since I have had control of my own limbs.



[As Dorian G. (marvelously cheeky without even a surname, he loves that), and in his distinctive handwriting.]

I must have someone to tea that does not insist upon discussing the false weather of false fake lives in our false London. It is getting positively tedious, and I only have eighteen more hours to be horribly bored.

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