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Who: Scott McCall and Cora Hale
Where: The Woods
When: Friday night
What: It's the Full Moon and time for the wolves to run
Status: Incomplete
Warnings: Unlikely

( Full moon madness.... )

Highballs are on special at Galahd tonight, first round free for whoever tells me the best worst joke they know. And because I'm shit at keeping up, if anyone's new and hasn't come by for their sorry you got dragged to an alternate dimension drink make sure you do.

XHORHAUS

I had errands to run before the sun got too high and realized it had been a while since I'd treated for breakfast, so please feel free to eat any of the baked goods on the counter in the kitchen.

Oh and you continue to all be very pretty, I suppose. (See, Jester, I didn't forget.)

CALEB

Are we meant to talk about the other night? I'm new to these things, you see.

Not that we absolutely have to or anything. I don't want to make anything uncomfortable. Though, at the same time, I'm open to conversation. If it means it will happen ag you wanted to have one.

[...] I really am new to these things, clearly. My most recent research is almost entirely comprised of hearing the plot of romance novels secondhand while I'm trying to work. Forgive me, please.

[FILTERED TO THE GANGSEY]

I'm beginning to wonder if Henrietta is taking over Vallo. Or if they're preparing f I passed Nino's on the way into work. Our Nino's.

We should test it though, just to be sure.

It seems a piece of Faye has followed me to this place. I will take that as a sign that I am following the right path.

Atreus, Jöphie is perched atop the house. You may wish to try and speak with her about what she is or is not allowed to eat.

WERE-FILTER (Scott, Cora, Porthos* + of course Stiles/other were's I might be missing)

You guys down for a Sunday BBQ? I'll host.

*she's not naming him and won't mention him to the others. but wants him to know that he's welcome should he WANT to ever reach out so he can see this.

I...don't think we're in Kansas anymore. Not gonna lie, I've always wanted to say that. And you know? It was everything I thought it'd be.

Hello everyone, I'm Veronica. And I'm still not entirely convinced this isn't a dream.

Well, from the sounds of things I'm not gonna be making it to my conference.

Who: The Twelfth Doctor, River Song
Where: Morningside Manor, lobby and then River Song's apartment
When: Sunday, May 31st, late afternoon (backdated)
What: The Doctor arrives and bumps into River - she finds out he's dying.
Status: Complete in Gdocs
Warnings: Mentions of death, suicidal thoughts.

( But sometimes, we have to take a chance... )

What's going on?

Glimmer? Bow?

Catra? Are you here? Please say you're here.

I realize we don't know one another very well yet, but if I could ask anyone with advanced healing capabilities for help?

My husband arrived recently. He's been injured. Badly. But it's...complicated. Probably best to chat about it before trying anything.

(ooc: Minor note, but can we please excuse the fact that this should have happened a week ago. It's been a rough one personally, and I wasn't on top of things.)