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[14 Jun 2013|12:48am] |
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I need to get off Youtube. Like, yesterday.
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| John |
[14 Jun 2013|05:37pm] |
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Will you be taking over the clinic now that Dr McCoy is no longer here?
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[14 Jun 2013|09:38pm] |
[Groaning a little from the crick in his neck, Will starts to awaken slowly. He hadn't remembered falling asleep at the kitchen table studying, but it didn't take long for him to realize that he had, indeed, fallen asleep and he was slumped over a table. Only, when he starts to sit up and opens his eyes, Will realizes that there aren't any books or medical journals on the table, nor is he still in his own apartment.]
...whoa, what the...?
[Will gasps and sits up straighter, looking around and feeling exceptionally confused by his surroundings. That's when he notices the woman slumped over the table across from him and he hesitates against his instinct to check her pulse; he doesn't want to know if there isn't one...]
Ma'am...? Are you okay? Can you hear me?
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| Filtered to Prim & her friends/family from home |
[14 Jun 2013|09:47pm] |
Right, let's be best friends. Panem fucking sucks and if the future kids roaming around are anything to judge by, you get to pick whether you can go home with friends or something, so...let's be best friends. Me and all you lot. No one should have to live or die in that awful place.
[Prim]
All right, mate...?
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[14 Jun 2013|10:17pm] |
Oh! I can see pictures on here suddenly!
Hello everyone, I'm Jenny!
Speaking of seeing people, Dad(s?), I'd like to see you (all?) if that's alright?
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[14 Jun 2013|10:55pm] |
There is very little logical sense in this house. Despite being on opposite sides, both the beach and the garden have incredibly varying temperatures.
Has anybody mapped the stars here before?
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| Sylar |
[14 Jun 2013|11:15pm] |
Thank you. For protecting me again.
Do you remember our daughter?
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[14 Jun 2013|11:21pm] |
Thank you for watching out for my sister in that place, all of you. Even if you don't think you did anything, you didn't turn on her, and that wasn't something I just assumed If you ever need anything just let me know.
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[14 Jun 2013|11:55pm] |
Jesus what is this place?! Uh...okay, this is officially the weirdest dream I've ever had. I mean, that one from back in med school when I showed up naked to an exam when everyone else was dressed up as wild animals was pretty weird but this...yeah, this definitely wins. Like...there's no comparison. Why is there a smartphone in my arm? You know what? Why am I even bothering to type on it? Who does this text even go to?
...I could do with an alarm clock going off right about now, I'm just saying.
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