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[Mar. 15th, 2008|12:18 pm]
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I'm getting married.

I have an insane urge to shout this news from the top of the mountains, as corny as that sounds. I don't care. i want everyone to know it.

The rest of you can fool around with Jack all day, but at the end of the day, he's coming home to me.

Ray )
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[Mar. 9th, 2008|07:20 pm]
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Gregory )

My Captain )

Jules )
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[Feb. 26th, 2008|05:39 pm]
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Mark, honey, where'd you run off to?

And my lovely Sir Jack- how've you been faring, then, dollface? Still being treated like rock royalty?

Life is a party, but even parties suck on Tuesdays.
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[Feb. 19th, 2008|11:15 pm]
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Alright, what the bloody hell was that? Jack, get your arse outside, I've been lifted and moved against me will and am now locked out of the bloody building! And who the Hell is the young couple with the ugly runt? Come on, luv, open up so I can get some trousers on, huh? Making a bad impression, I am. Or a bloody great one, depending on what sort of people these new ones are!

JACK! JACK DENT! Open. The bloody. DOOR! Hear that knocking? It's a foreshadowing of what I'll be doing, ducky, to your head once I'm in! Hurry up!
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[Feb. 14th, 2008|08:56 am]
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Darling Gregory, delivered to his door with a hand written note in Jack's loopy writing. )

My Captain Jack, haven't figured out how to get it to you, but I will! )

Note left on Jack's pillow for Jules to find when he wakes up )
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[Feb. 2nd, 2008|02:48 pm]
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Ray )

Julian Cartier )

Could the world stop collapsing for an hour, maybe? Those of us without super-powers are getting pretty fucking tired.
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[Feb. 2nd, 2008|02:49 pm]
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Good Lord.

I've spaghetti sauce in my hair. Why? Last thing I recall was being in the store-I'm there a lot-and then there was a sort of rumbley business and the whole place shook and then

Good Lord it's not sauce.

Jules? Where are you? Are you alright?

I think I'm hurt. Greg, Ray, are you two alright? I can't

Captain Jack?

Having problems seeing. Blurry


[ooc: Because Jack wants in on the plot and his mun couldn't post last night to the communs for some reason...He was in the store, aha, and the place fell down. He got a concussion from a can of peaches, a large one, and his arm is stuck under one of the shelves and yes.]
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[Jan. 25th, 2008|05:55 pm]
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Dear World;

Why does everyone get a TV show but me? Pity. I'd look fabulous on camera. Though the rating would be rather high, viewer discretion and all that, but I can blame that on Jules.


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[Jan. 16th, 2008|06:06 pm]
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And here I thought I had up and missed the naked train.

Seems I just had to wait until I was in the lovely little ma and pa shop around the corner from the flat before it thought to kick in. How lovely. I love a good naked party just as much as the next gent, of course, but seeing as there are some people looking at this as old hat and all...Well, any idea how long I'm going to be one of the nude masses?

By the by, I'm not coming out of the bathroom until it does, so you'll have to hold it, Jules.
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[Jan. 12th, 2008|04:05 pm]
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I see you've been getting around today, Jacky. Perhaps we ought to invite them all over sometime. Although, I fear for your sanity if we do.
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