Finnigan's RPG

Hello fellow Arrows Chasers!

I know I already met Roger again but I think we're probably due some Chaser bonding time. I'm Angelina Johnson (Angie, PLEASE) and I'm joining your happy little band. Well, I hope it's happy. Whatever, I think we should go to the pitch and try out some moves and have food and drinks, and maybe go dancing.

At the very least we need to fly together and see where I fit in. You can always tell me to fuck off about the rest, but I prefer to get on with my teammates.

Are you free this week anytime? At the same time, obviously. I have basically no plans, so let me know when you could do.

Love
Angie x

There are so many days I wish someone would look under the mask and ask me a question or dig deeper than the surface. I don't know if I have words for it, but sometimes I suspect it would be dreadfully nice to talk about even a little bit of it.

Or maybe just to have someone care enough to ask.

There are so many times I'm so tired of being so very alone.

My eyes are about crossed from researching obscure texts, and I feel utterly spent from all the spellwork I'm doing at the shop. I might have to consider an assistant or an apprentice, because even my stamina is starting to wear a little bit thin.

It would help if I could sleep more at night.

I think I need a vacation, but I have too much going on to take a proper one. And who would go -- Gods am I always going to be alone

I'll have to figure something out. Maybe there's something fun closer to home that I can do.

[Written before this.]


Hell is the only welcoming community for the damned, and even they don't care. Your close friends and family don't care. Why should the rest of the damned care? The only way to overcome the lack of community is by sheer dumb luck.

And the worst part of all? When you don't realise you need help, you don't realise you're screaming for someone to notice and care until after, But no one does. You realise later what it was, and you realise no one noticed. No one cared. Because there is no community for the damned.

The Owl carries a box of chocolate dipped strawberries

Happy 4th of July!

Get some real food too, crazy half-Yank, and enjoy the day.

Alicia

I'm in the mood to bake chocolate brownies but I don't want to eat them all myself. Anyone care to come over and help?