PARABOLICAL GRAFFITI

I…I want to apologize about my behavior…I will try to keep my control better.

I don't even know how to, never thought I'd have to...

Kriff this is...

It's Jaina...

I felt her in the Force she's...she's gone. Dead. Died Fighting, died like a Jedi.

And I'm gonna kill whoever did it...I'm gonna find them and no ones gonna stop me, My sister...They killed my big sister...

She said we'd get through this, said I wasn't selfish for not being able to handle loosing anyone.

{Filtered to Hyperion but from Tahiri}

Don't let Tahiri follow me, I...don't know who did this so I don't know who did this. I'm gonna try and get Jacen to help me. But I don't want Tahiri involved.

I know we're on lockdown and stuff and I'm sorry...but  I need to, I have to...

Need to avenge my sister...

{Filtered to Jacen}

Whatever reason you have for not wanting to talk to me, end it now, We're finding who did this.

I want you to help this man. He seems to be in a good trail. This madness must be stopped.

Can we let them in, My brother and Tenel Ka, they're bringing Jaina...

Please Peter...

She's gone.

My sweet, lovely Rose is gone.

I'm not sure how or why this happened... but someone's going to pay. And dearly.


[ooc: This is backdated to right after THIS, obviously.]

...I just woke up. Sleeping helps to I wasted this whole day, and I intend to make up for it. I'll be awake for a while now, anyway.

You're a crap leader and I hate you.



How can I help?

This is pretty depressing.

Not even the fact that I have a lot of money is making me feel good at all. I should be out there preaching some end time message, but I've never been one for that.

I think my time in this paradise is starting to end.

May I not see that bitch Claudia when I go to Hell.

I.. had this dream.

( Filtered away from Heather )

She is gone.

There is nothing left. Integra- I failed you again.

But you will not go unavenged. This city of angels killed you. I will return death for death.

Behold my form and despair.

Horsemen. I had forgotten. But my mind has cleared.

Those with whom slight plans were made to organize, I will rejoin you and fight with all I have.

[ooc: Have a Suburban sized dragon rampaging downtown. He doesn't handle emo well. Logic prevails! He has calmed and focused on the Horsemen.]

[Hyperion]

War is a woman. Before anyone asks, no I did not go out and find her, but I've received confirmation from someone who's met her.

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[filtered away from Harry]

I know I should be worried about other things, but I'm worried about my "dad". He claims he's fine, but I know he's not. But I tried to take his advice, and not worry about him. I tried watching this movie, but I couldn't focus on it.

To make matters worse my friend died, and I haven't even mourned over her. Why? I should be crying, but maybe it hasn't hit me yet. I'm already so used to death.

5:1 For we know that if our earthly house of this tabernacle were dissolved, we have a building of God, an house not made with hands, eternal in the heavens.
5:2 For in this we groan, earnestly desiring to be clothed upon with our house which is from heaven:
5:3 If so be that being clothed we shall not be found naked.
5:4 For we that are in this tabernacle do groan, being burdened: not for that we would be unclothed, but clothed upon, that mortality might be swallowed up of life.
5:5 Now he that hath wrought us for the selfsame thing is God, who also hath given unto us the earnest of the Spirit.
5:6 Therefore we are always confident, knowing that, whilst we are at home in the body, we are absent from the Lord:
5:7 (For we walk by faith, not by sight:)
5:8 We are confident, I say, and willing rather to be absent from the body, and to be present with the Lord.
--2 Corinthians 5:1-8

Take comfort. They're all in a better place.

We've got work to do, kiddies.

Scarface gave me a fun little mission. Need a spot of help with it. Who's in?

I feel like I could sleep for a week. Things have been busy at Isis. I haven't even had the time to find whoever is responsible for the music I keep hearing. Whoever you are, it's lovely.

I've done everything I can think to do to keep this city, but it doesn't seem like enough. Why did they bring me here? I don't have any special powers, I'm just a normal, ordinary girl. I don't even know if I'm cut out to be running Isis. It wasn't mine to begin with. Everything I have used to be his, and he's not here anymore.

I don't know...I guess I just miss him and Bart. All this luxury...I don't deserve it.

Just ignore me. It's been a long day.

[ooc: Emo!Lana is emo.]

In case anybody was wondering, I'm still alive here. I've been busy patrolling and helping with things at Isis. I still check every day, I'm just too tired to comment most of the time. Speaking of which, I'm hitting the pillow.