Madison Valley Role Play

Why did you send me back? I wasn't done with him yet. Not after everything he did.

This place has shitty timing.

[Beacon Hills]

So how's everyone doing? I figured I'd check in.

[Lizzie Saltzman]

Hey, did you talk to your mom?

[Cole]

You, me, picnic under the stars. What do you say?

[Ruby & Clove]

Hey, how are you guys?

[Lucy Pevensie]

There's something I need to discuss with you.

I'm seeing someone, and she'd like to meet you. We're invited to have dinner with her, her sister, and her charge this weekend.

So, anything those of us who haven't been here a million years should know about Halloween and this place? Are there singing skeletons who kidnap Santa or friendly ghosts who roller skate around town?

I got asked on a date Saturday evening. You'll never guess who.

One of you want to watch my kid?

Who: Hermann Gottlieb and Open
What: Mostly just browsing
When: Tuesday afternoon
Where: That Book Place
Warnings: TBA
Status: Open/On-going

( ~+~+~~ )

So I'm thinking of starting my own business, and both of you were referred to me as someone who might be able to help.

It's really sad when my bar for how well the school year's going so far is set on "at least nobody's blown up the chemistry lab yet".

It's the truth, though.

I am very sad to report that Sherlock Holmes has been sent home.

[Text to Steve Rogers]

›› I'm back.

[Text to Clint Barton]

›› Would've been nice to have you there.

[Encrypted Text to Nick Fury]

›› No signs of HYDRA, but I took care of some arms dealers.
›› Thanks for the intel.