Communications

>> I owe you an apology.
>> And an explanation.
>> I'm in someone else's body.
>> That's who you saw in my room yesterday.

[Texts to Mary Crawley and Uncle Frodo]

>> I'm going with Branson to his cousin's wedding.


[Text to Tom]

>> They didn't have an open seat next to yours, so I asked them to move you so we can sit together on the flight.
>> I hope you don't mind.

I do believe I'm quite bored of this body of yours. Doesn't help that it's strangely warmer than what I'm used to.

Right after this.

Harry sighed as he dialed his landline. He had just managed to spill his coke, a full bottle, into the back of his laptop.

His new laptop.

Damn it.

>> I think we might have to postpone the wedding :(
>> There's been nothing on the net since that woman claimed it was her fault
>> And there's no rumblings of anybody changing back yet

>> So Dean
>> I was cleaning off an old hard drive
>> and deleting and moving some films
>> do you know anyone named
>> Bruce Van Halen?

>> In need of assistance.
>> SH

>> I'm still trying to convince Canaan to meet you.
>> But there is a more pressing concern at the moment
>> Have you seen these people who have...well they're now other people?

Canaan

>> Try not to crush any skulls
>> Now might be a good time to see Mayuri