Repose

I'm getting out of town for awhile, party girl. I'd recommend doing the same, but if you're still fond of this place, can I suggest you upgrade?

[The Ryan Lakehouse address.]
[Gate code.]
[Alarm code.]

I'm not saying you will, but if you ever feel like kicking it by a remote control fireplace, ransacking the wine cellar, and running up some massive charges with softcore pay-per-view... think of me.

- H. T. R.

[It doesn't come until the evening after the party. The locks are all separate, but they all say the same thing. They also come from the last name each got a message from her as.]

i'm probalby not who you want to hear from but are you ok?

so like what kinda crazy shit is this eclipse gonna cause in this place? asking 4 a friend

[Both offhand and mild.]

Don't trust the algae.

[Holly]
I'm bored. Talk to me of your below the poverty line woes.

[Leena]
You know what we should do?

[Con T]
Hey man, I wanted to thank you properly for getting that boat out of the lake for me. Insurance is apparently going to handle it and whatever, so can I throw you some money in a Hallmark card?

[What day is it again? ...fuck it, she's drunk on top of being a little woozy, and she doesn't care. And thank god for autocorrect and spell check.]

[Patrick]
Hey baby.

[Destiny]
What would you do if you didn't do this? Like. What did you want to be when you were little?

[Daniel]
I haven't heard anything about Sam. You either. [...] You don't usually come here to eat, do you?

[Sam]
[...] How'd it happen?

[Harry]
[...] I miss Lip Flash.

So hypothetically speaking, if you sideswiped somebody's docked boat and they're in Capri for the summer, what do you do? Leave a note?

Also, if the boat sank, where do you leave the note? Just, like, on the dock?

[As Sunshine]

[Patrick G]
Hey, I'm probably going to hang in the city for a little bit. But yeah you can tell your AA friend about me or whatever. Or I'll go, or something.

[Destiny S]
You okay, baby? It was kind of shitty of me to not hit you up after the memories.


[As Marta]

[Harry R]
Still kicking?

[Raven]

Ok?

[Harry R]

Are you okay?

[After her brother leaves, and after her too-rocky conversation with Sam.]

Hey, baby.

Did you make it home in more than your boxers?

[Locked to Cat C]
Hey, boss.

[Locked to Jude C]
How'd it go at the party, sport?

[Text: Harry R]
wyd?

[Group lock: MJ, Flash, Harry, Marta, Jason]

Does anyone require medical attention?

[Yeah, he didn't answer the last time she tried to connect. He tries to fix that. Ring, ring.]

[From her bedroom.]

[Locked to Flash M]
Hi, slugger.

[Locked to Harry R]
Can I call you?

Who: Gwen, Perry, Harry
What: Lunch!
Where: Harry's house on the lake
When: Lunch-ish, now-ish
Warnings/Rating: Goblins and spiders?

Gwen and Perry had agreed to meet at Harry's, but it was way too cold for Gwen to ride her bike out to the big houses by the lake. So, she called for an Uber (which someone at the facility had taught her was an option for transportation), and she arrived at Harry's in a super short time. It was about five minutes before she was meant to meet Perry, and she wandered around the gates that led into Harry's palatial home. Under her boots, the ground crunched, and she was super glad she'd layered a long-sleeved tee under her sweater. Her denim skirt was short, but the blue stocking she wore under it were thick and warm, and her tan boots reached to her knees and were super good for walking on the frozen ground. It felt maybe kind of like it might snow, but she couldn't be sure. She thought all the physical requirements were present for snow, but sometimes nature seemed to dismiss physical requirements (which made limited sense to the girl that was currently tugging her mittens more securely onto her cold fingers).

Surprisingly, she wasn't really worried about this social interaction. Harry was being unpredictable in his behavior, but Gwen thought Perry might be really good at this particular version of Harry Ryan. It wasn't that she believed Harry (currently) to be more similar to the version Perry had known, but Perry cared about Harry, and she thought that counted for a lot. And, too, she felt super glad that she'd informed Harry about her particular circumstances. She'd felt bad about her previous deception, and now that was behind them. With any luck, she'd walk out of here with a super good idea of how Harry had been altered, and maybe they could devise a plan to proceed.

[Public]

Okay, I'm done. Winter can be over. We've done the red cup thing, we've done the cute boots thing, winter and I are breaking up.

Who: Marta and Harry
What: Reunion, of sorts
Where: Harry's Lake House
When: After Harry's invitation.
Warnings/Rating: Will update if needed. Language to start.

( Because life couldn't be normal ever, right? )

[Locked to Perry P]
Hi, Perry.

[Locked to Jason W]
Thank you for your assistance. Are you okay?

[Locked to Harry R]
You've been super quiet, Harry. Isn't it lonely in that super big house?

[Locked to MJ W ]
People are so difficult to understand sometimes.

[Flash M]

So your sister and I? Used to hang out. Your Christmas card didn't suck.

[Harry R]

Still alive?

[Connie G]

So if Caleb signs up, the B and B is basically being run by Aegis.

[Public]

Is this the part where we make promises about clean living?