Musings

[After this, the next hungover morning.]

Tell me about where you grew up.

[Secure e-mail to T Brandon]
Your young man was quite an unexpected surprise, Thomas.

Things that I have: $10 and a pack of trident gum and my skateboard.

Things that I don't have: a place to stay , any idea where Jack and a job.

So, how do we remedy this situation, folks?

Up for some back scratching?

Apparently there's a bandwagon for moving into one of these buildings. Never said I was above the influence, but it seems like a nice one, doesn't it? Don't over think that. For all you know I'm in Aubade and a snooty bitch who's husband's off and plowing underage girls each Oh to hell with it In any case, any recommendations for hotspots what normal people do and the like around Bathos? I'm not used to this section of the town and tips would be lovely.

And as I caught a flier on the way in - what's this about a masquerade?

[Locked to M Monroe]
Going to the masquerade, Monroe?

[Locked to J Copeland]
Our fish wants to know if we're getting a divorce, Smallville.

A little bird told me you can make gadgets.

I need a grappling hook.

[backdated to earlier in the week]

[locked to q. gaines]

Hey. [...] Just figured I'd let you know I'm out of the hospital. God I'm so lame How're things with the boy from your past going?

[e-mail to wren via boymask g-mail account]

I'm all settled in with Thomas the Bat, but I haven't had a chance to actually talk to him yet. I met a [...] friend of his, though.

[locked to t. randall]

Hey. It's Luke. [...] I know you probably know this, but I'm out of the hospital now and I just wanted to say thanks again for everything.