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What in the hell is going on? I was just...I..

That son of a bitch shot me!!

Shawn? Tesla? Gus? Anyone?

This isn't the prison. What the hell.

I feel like going clubbing tonight, any takers?

I have decided I do not like this world.



Is very rude and I'm still not sure who did this since I don't know anyone here.

Grill, tonight, we are having a birthday party for all Stefan's. Even if the one I know sucks right now.


Deal?

After a week of emergency surgeries, it's nice to have a day off. But I miss my girls today.

I can't take it anymore. It's just not enough.

[Annabel]

I need to feed it. It wants to be fed. Make it stop.

This...is not my office.

Veronica? What are you up to?

What the hell is this place? I'm old, someone please explain before I die or get Alzheimer's!

I think I'm having a panic attack.

So, um... I have a gig tomorrow night. Here in Nashville. It's in a little nowhere dive, and they're paying me in free drinks and tips. But it's free drinks for whoever comes to hear me, not just me.

The downside is it's the middle of the week, so patrons are gonna be scarce. I'd rather get maybe two bucks and fill the house with people I kinda know getting free drinks than play to an empty house. So I thought I'd offer an invite to the project. It's a country dive. I sing country music, maybe some southern rock... Some Classics.

Zombie world people, ya'll are especially welcome, cause something tells me that going from a world filled with walking dead people, to a haunted house filled with dead people really sucked.

Tessa! Come tell me how god awful I am? Bring Dean with you, since he was a good boy and didn't burn the house down before we left? (Was that your Dean? They all look alike...)

Daryl... I miss you, I'd really like to see you ou

Please no tomatoes. Oh the address is :[middle of the bad area address] It starts at 7.

I feel the need to be on the outside of some gin and bitter lemon. A lot of gin and bitter lemon.