Musings

[Monday afternoon]

So [...] are anyone's abilities being affected by this feelings shit?

[Private to Gid after she gets his feelings]

Thanks Daddy

[During lunch]

[Text to T Brandon]
[Daycare name]. Nothing on your reporter yet. No buzz about any Masks, either, not more than usual. Going to this party everyone's gossiping about?

[This takes place Monday afternoon, after this hits Rorschach.]

[The island counter in the center of the kitchen has been cleared off. All the junk, dishes, and half-eaten meals that had once been on it were shoved to the floor without ceremony or care. On the entire counter is a massive drawing made out of ketchup, expanded to take up nearly the whole of the rectangular counter. It's a crude rendition of this crest. Over the drawing is a message written in the same ketchup:]

FIND THE NEST
FIND THE DRAGON

[LOCKED: R. MORGENSTERN/O. MONARCH/V. ANNA/A. MORGENSTERN]
Okay. So. How come during all the talks about Seattle and how awesome it is, no one ever mentioned how WEIRD it is?

Hi Valerie! Welcome to the family filter!

[the call comes late Wednesday afternoon, the caller ID placing it from a hotel near the coast]

Ring ring.

I need recommendations for a therapist. Or a psychologist. Someone to talk to.

Posted anonymously for good reason.

[ Public, with one exception ]

[This post is public to all save for S. Duncan]

I must say that this round of experience exchange was much more enlightening than the first. Never before did I know that monsters could share memories with men. It's fascinating how narrow the gap between them truly is, perhaps even nonexistent. After all, a monster thinks like a man. What distinguishes him if not thoughts?


[ Locked to S. Duncan ]

Are you al I suppose congratulations are in order. You have survived what I believe is the second round of memories and sensations being transmitted between individuals in Seattle. Did you receive anything from How are you feeling?

It feels like I've been missing something. In any case, I'm home now in case anyone's missed me. I was helping out a friend with her whale watching, just kind of hanging out. Next thing I know, there's all this sabotage, and an orphaned whale. It was a mess. I'm definitely done kayaking for a while, this old woman had me running around the island and I didn't even get to meet her.

If you're wealthy and really old? Don't become eccentric and leave weird clues all around, okay? It's a pain.

Anyone miss me?

[Call to R. Ignace]

Ring.

[Locked to P Llamrei,D Wallace and T Brandon, individually]
My cousin has contacted me, and I am going to retrieve her. She seems to have no knowledge of being held with anyone else. I felt you should be informed.