Rooms

[It isn't so much a delivery as a thing that appears one afternoon, hanging from the ceiling (via a string of paperclips and tape) in the kitchen of Nigma and Graves. A piece of cardboard has been stapled to within an inch of it's life into a barrel shape and hanging, via paper clips, are people made of what looks to be scrap paper and colored pen. There's a person-monkey for everyone that works at the shop: Eddie (green nerd), Emily (black and white goth chick), Donna (cute geeky chick) and one for himself (serious business scary tall man). Someone's feeling comfortable enough to be a little playful.]

[As Destiny.]

Hello. Mind a visit?

[Damian W]

[There's a lot of cursor blinking as she tries to figure out the best way to say anything to him.] Hi. I made it home fine. [Blink, blink. Uh...] Don't you need your cape back?

And, thank you, again.

[Locked to Victor F]
"I had a dream, which was not at all a dream."

[A publication]
( With regard to A.I.'s letter -- dated Monday. )

[locked to donna c.]

u + me + coney island = this weekend?

[note for clementine m.]

[A doodle of a peach and GEORGIA written on top on a green post-it. Left on her pillow at the house.]

[locked to evie s.]

[A picture of Daisy and Cap in matching firefighter helmets, both fit to size.]