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I do not like this place at all. The pods are scary and there's dust everywhere and hardly anything to eat and I was supposed to have my very first birthday party next month but it isn't even my real birthday it's just what Kaine made up so I could go on the plane with him and I don't even actually know how old I am anyway. I miss Annabelle and the nice room service people.

Since we're causing a burden on the people here when it comes to resources, has anyone thought about us maybe relocating somewhere else? A large city would be easier for us to blend into.

I think one of the things that suck with this heat and limited access to water is the fact that it's not really wise to spar.

Any updates on the illness and it's spread?

Is it worthwhile to make a list of things I miss from the future?

This heat makes me miss Pupok.

I'm glad even more now that I've lived in Egypt. It at least helps with the living conditions even more than it did before. Also I

FLEUR & CHARLIE

How are you two doing?

I'd rather grown adjusted to the amenities afforded me in the year previous that's now residing in the future. But a minor complaint now given the givens. The tenses be tense and tensions be ever so tenuous, I see. You lot have had quite the adventures that've spelled out doom on these folk, tsk tsk, bloody well tsk. Made worse that it's not really your fault. I say your as I've'd no part in the spacey business. Am I infected now by association, I wonder?

Elizabeth, if I start spouting pustules or odd dots, do put me down immediately.

I feel silly asking this again, but my previous doctor that was among us was taken home. I had a new doctor in our time, but clearly we are not in our time. I had hoped this was only going to last a few days, but it clearly isn't, so I must ask again -- are there any doctors among us? I am fine now, but I want to know should anything happen.

Nikolai is gone.

GUARDIANS

I have yet to recover Nebula, nor have I noticed any reports of pods unspoken for.

Have any of you?

With all the magic users we have here, is there no way to shift us through time and space?

This is a desert. People are living in caves. Everyone arrived in magic dampening pods. It's 1953 and everyone is miraculously given a phone that syncs up to a social media platform? Would you say I'm caught up to speed?

Frankly, right now, this all sounds like nonsense. I think it is far more likely that I'm freezing to death and in the process loosing my mind.