Repose

Who: Martashine
What: Screw this hospital
Where: Repose's hospital → above the tattoo parlor
When: About a day after she's found
Warnings/Rating: Injuries, bad coping skills (present tense verb usage)

( She has nothing to say. Nothing. She wants to go home )

[Flash]
[In response to his initial post-party message:]

Okay. Hope she's good and you had a good time. Go suck face with your gf and ttyl.


[Atticus M]
[Remembering the name the hospital asked her about, figuring the only one that would've known where she was is the man that dragged her into the trees at the party.]

Fuck you asshole.

What an interesting party. Truly enjoyable. Truly.

I do hope these sort of engagements happen often. I could get used to that, I believe.

[Before Cris arrives.]

[Locked to Daniel W]
HEY. You ok??

[Locked to Faye M]
Told you it was fucking nuts. You do ok?

[Locked to PJ & Dahl]
All cool or whatever?

[Locked to Iris M]
Shit's good, baby?

[Carver A]
Are you alright?

[Daniel W]
Did you go?

[Misha B]
Did you enjoy yourself? I know you had to have been there.

[Leena B]
Everything okay?

[Public]
[After this, and after reading some public posts and finding blood around the grounds.]

B&B is required to carry liability insurance for injuries on the grounds. Anyone hurt at the party, give my name for billing with doctors or the hospital. Insurance will cover it. [He adds the name & number of his insurance agent for anyone who wants to verify it's a legitimate offer.] Might not want to mention the ghosts.

[As soon as she picks up, there's that gravel voice on the other end.] Hey. Describe where you're at, I'm at the B&B.

[Public]

That was unexpected. Quiet, sleepy town indeed.

[Bruce W]

I would hope you did not attend the party but instead I will assume you're still in one piece.

[Jason W]

Is it always this fun around here?

[locked to carver]

Hey man, how are you?

[locked to atticus]

Can I call your insurance company about emotional injuries?

Who: Atticus & Daniel
What: A discovery in the attic
Where: The Carriage House
When: After the party
Warnings/Rating: TBD

( Was the haunts that told him Atticus there was a stowaway in the attic. )

[Public and not anon]

Magic girl? Were you real?

[Dahlia]

okay???

[AEGIS Team]
[Basically everyone on this lock.]

If anyone needs a hangover cure, I can cook something up for you. It might involve electricity but don't worry about that ;3

"We die to each other daily. What we know of other people is only our memory of the moments during which we knew them. And they have changed since then. To pretend that they and we are the same is a useful and convenient social convention which must sometimes be broken. We must also remember that at every meeting we are meeting a stranger."

-- T S. Eliot


I would like to extend my gratitude to the rebellious young man in the leather pants that I met at the soiree. You, sir, reminded me that life is for the living.