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[Mar. 26th, 2009|04:32 am] |
Dear Jonathan,
I didn't have time to write for you, I'm leaving you a note on here. I am visiting someone for the day, I'll be home tonight.
[ Filter to Dr. Crane. ]
I left you some cookies. I made them for you. |
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[Mar. 26th, 2009|12:27 pm] |
So, this is. . .home?
What the hell?
But in a good way.
Has anybody seen our kids? |
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[Mar. 26th, 2009|01:37 pm] |
Hoo-wee! I never thinks I would sees dis place again!
I hears my kids is here. Which one'a you guys is gunna shows up and gets your dad a hug? |
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[Mar. 26th, 2009|07:45 pm] |
Well, that was fun.
Any of you kind folk got th'secret t'getting henna to stop itchin'? S'shite's gettin' on me last damn nerve.
M'fine, by the by, thanks f'askin. An' you, Zee? An' Arabella, was it? Don't tell me I gotta go shoppin' f'new birds t'bother. |
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[Mar. 26th, 2009|08:19 pm] |
...Why is my locker melted? |
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[Mar. 26th, 2009|08:37 pm] |
Bret! I have an idea for the band! |
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[Mar. 26th, 2009|08:42 pm] |
Master!
Can Molly and I get bedbunks?! |
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[Mar. 26th, 2009|10:59 pm] |
So! We finally got the internet working on the ship!
What did we miss? Anything exciting? |
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[Mar. 26th, 2009|11:18 pm] |
So, the house is all weird and quiet without Soren and Sable in it, especially so after having just gotten home from diner with Cass' family. I'm kind of glad the newlyweds aren't taking an extended honeymoon, three days is going to be weird enough as is. |
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