revolt :: ic

NOVEMBER 3, 2371

Mordecai Roberts • Alicia Spinnet
LATER • THEIR PLACE
PG
COMPLETE LOG

( Asprin or mimosa? )

[Refugees and Allies]

For the sake of my dignity and the large number no doubt owed, I'm issuing a blanket apology for anything untoward I said or wrote last week. I am rather more myself now, if slightly embarrassed.

[Rescue Team + Medical]

Thank you.

Someone told me yesterday was national pasta day.

In honour of it, a day late, I'm going to make loads of different kinds of pastas and anyone is welcome to come by for dinner tonight.

There will be wine too.

["Failed" Filter to Refuge Board Members, Anyone can read]

would one of you be kind enough to make my excuses from the upcoming board meeting? Explanation as suits, although preferably without mentioning the word absinthe. Many thanks.

[Ellana Lavellan + Julia Wicker]

I've had a setback. I apologize. I should be back on track shortly.

[Housemates]

all's well. No need for concern

[Lucy Pevensie]

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Hey, guys.

Uh, what do you say when you’ve been missing for months, right?

Hi, I’m Barry Allen. I guess we have a lot of newbies since I last had access to this thing.

FILTER: RESCUE TEAM (Oliver, Margo, Alicia, Mordecai, Caitlin, Mason)

Thanks for coming to get me, guys.

FILTERED TO MARGO, ALICIA, MORDECAI, MASON, CAITLIN

We have lead, could be our missing friend. I'm getting us a transport. Be ready.

You know, I've seen a lot of weird shit in the last year, but this might just top the list.

ENCRYPTED TEXT TO ALICIA SPINNET

» Got a line on a job.
» You up for an adventure?

I'd like to set up a meeting. Caitlin, feel free to bring anyone from medical or sciences you think would have some insight. After talking to Oliver about this, I think our solution could end up being a mix of magic and science. I know we don't have a lot to go on, but I think if we all put our heads together, we can come up with a solution.

Mordecai and I have another matter that needs some attention, too. I'll brief you on that when we meet.

[Magic Users]

The last Poetry Night I attended, I witnessed the recitation of a extremely drawn out and rather narcissistic 'song.' Since I started reminiscing, I've been stuck on a line and can't seem to get it out of my head. Indulge me, if you've a spare moment. What do your disciplines say of memory-related magic? I'm hoping that if I can remember how it ends, I will stop thinking about it.