War Is Coming Communications.

Your PA is having a crisis a meltdown could use a few days off. You should give them to her. I'll find you a replacement. And don't fucking ask me why I'm bothering because I don't have an answer to tha

[Wayne Siblings]

It seems as if three's a charm for this as well.

Clark, are you up for a drinking buddy?

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[Arthur]

Are you still at work?

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[Gwen]

I know I don't know you all that well. But I feel that I The thing is that You're her best friend bu

I don't believe this. Got attacked by a ghost. Never fought once in my life, aside from that time in 2rd grade. I actually got knocked OUT the damn window! It didn't follow me out, though. But.. that's not the weird part. I was five stories up. Didn't quite make it to the ground. Actually hovered for a bit Damn, I can fly?? I think Mr. Gravity is taking the day off for a while.

So, I think I might have hurt someone by accident.  Not badly but still...

What the hell is going on?

This morning when I woke up, I had dreamed of both of you. Also, this one word kept running through my mind. Charmed. Do either of you know what that means?

I'm hearing voices...and I keep answering people when they haven't said anything.

( Private to self )

Okay, seriously, these dreams can stop. I don't like them. They're disturbing. Kinda feels like something a bad guy would dream. And I feel like a very bad guy in some of them But I don't feel like that. I don't know if it's just a dream and nothing else, or if it actually means something. But for some reason I don't understand, some things must have taken place to change that, because I still feel like doing my job and helping keep this all safe.

Might want to hold off on going back on the 3rd floor, though. At least until the light fixtures are fixed in that area. Janitors, Management, whoever handles that, they need to be replaced asap. And.. uhh, the knobs on the doors too. And the water fountain overflow.. cleaned up what I could. Anyone that was there last night, it.. was me. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do that. Got quite a bit banged up by a ghost again too. I'm fine. Got a few bruises and some cuts, busted knuckles, but it's fine


[Security Filter]
I don't like this, I wish there was more I could have done to prevent those deaths. But until I get a handle on this, it might be best if I stuck to patrols in the basement or parking lot. Or I can be paired with another guard so there's a better chance of stopping another killing from taking place.

Okay. So, uh, I think I know where the remains are.

The whole building is practically filled with them.

Why am I always blond and a cutthroat bitch?

Andrea, I am so sorry for all of the shit I put you through. I'm really not such a bitch most of the time.

[Spike]

That was...um...I don't know if I can accurately describe our relationship in words. Though I have to admit, that was really hot and kinky

[Damien]

I don't think I can describe what happened between us in words either. Though that sex was beyond amazing I did enjoy myself, did you?

[Phoebe and Paige]

Um. I'm going to be laying low for a while. If you need me, I'll be in my apartment. I am so beyond mortified right now I really just want to bury my head in a hole

I don't believe I brought any harm to anyone, but regardless, I'm much relieved that this experience is behind us now.

I'd very much like to find the responsible party and have a talk with them. I loathe being manipulated and having my mind messed with as it was.

Fuck that whole thing.

[Faith:]
Hey. Where are you?

Whoever you are, responsible person, we are not the Sims. Go find a new hobby.

[Kate and Paige]

You guys all right?

Just so everyones aware, Ruby has lost her fucking mind. Wrose than usual.

Keep her the hell away from me.

...

well that was the biggest mind-melt of life.

Me with two kids.

Right.

What the hell was that?

..
Please tell me that was all a
..engaged?
To him?
I slept with him
I've never.
Oh my god
..
I think I'm going to be sick
Please tell me it wasn't real
It wasn't real
Can't be

I want to know who was responsible for this, and then I'm going to crush them under my heal.

[ooc: Kara had been in the building cleaning out her locker when the fire started. There is now a massive hole in the ground outside the office where she smashed the street to bits by accident with her foot. Feel free to have people notice, if you want]

Well, now, that was a new one. Everyone alright? Still got your limbs and all?

NASTY ANGEL!

Even just cracking your back the wrong way years after hardcore acid usage can cause hallucinations and that would definitely explain all of what the frick is going on here if I had ever taken acid at any fricking point in my entire life! Did someone slip me a roofie? Is this just a super lucid dream? Did I fall down a blinking rabbit hole?! If all of that was a dream then why am I still here and why am I NOT somewhere that I recognize?!

Maybe I'm in a coma. No one knows what the frick goes on when you're in a coma, anyway. Or I could be in a black hole. In a new dimension. But probably not because even though I'd like to be an astronaut, I am most definitely not an astronaut and I might have some leg power but certainly not enough to propel myself to the moon. Or I guess I could still be dreaming because that would make the most sense of anything since I've never done acid and this isn't anything like being slipped a roofie and I have had MANY dreams where I'm dreaming about something one minute and then something else WAY different and way off topic the next! And it's called lucid dreaming when you're aware that you're dreaming, you know, and while I've never had one of those before, that doesn't mean that I never COULD have one. It's not like I'm old. New things happen to old people, anyway, even if I DID happen to be old.

I can do anything I want because it's my dream. You know, I could fly. Heck, I could be a fly! I could turn into a wasp or a bee or a hawk, even! Maybe even a slug if I really wanted to, but they're pretty slimy and gross and I don't think I'd ever WANT to be a slug, not that I ever wanted to be whatever the hell I was in the last segment of this dream. I'm a doctor. I'm a doctor. I work at Sacred Heart. Accounting is stupid. My name is Elliot Reid and I'm going to turn into a butterfly because this is a dream and why the heck am I writing in this thing anymore?

I feel really sick and it reminds me of

I'm going out for a drink. If anyone wants to join me, I'll be at [address]. I so need one after all that...

Martha could you come eto the medical Bay plesA?


[ooc: so it wasn't such a good idea for zach to mess with a doll's memories and claire thinks she's having a mental breakdown. she might be, actually.]

I'd sure hate to be the one who did this, knowing how much a lot of people want to hurt them. I wish I knew who it was. But I'd like to go on record to say that I really am a mother. This thing, it took my memories of him from me. I had dreamed of my son but I didn't know who he was other than the need to keep him safe. I'm not going to give any more info about him over the internet, just that.. I do have a son.. somewhere. My dreams were very real. Unfortunately the dreams of Metal coming for me aren't really going to stop anytime soon Does this sort of whacked out thing happen here a lot?

[Star]
I'm probably overreaching or thinking irrationally, or whatever here. But during whatever this thing was, your last name was Connor. Is that still your last name? I'm wondering if it was coincidence. Or if there is a reason they had made it that.

My head still hurts. But at least I can breathe easier. That was..different? I had parents again, a mom and a dad. I miss my dad I almost forgot what that was like. it hasn't been that long since they died but

So, I'm kinda hoping that things that happened during the last couple weeks? Didn't happen to the real us. And I mean the things that actually happened. Not the pretendy-memories of things happening. I haven't seen a marriage certificate anywhere. That's a good sign. But I've got a ring on.

[Filtered; Sam Winchester]
Get your girlfriend under control before she gets herself killed

[Filtered; Dean Winchester]
Your brothers girlfriend is plotting a city wide spell to wipe memories because Lois Lane won't give hers up.

[Filtered; Heads of Complex and complex magic user]
Ruby has threatened a city wide spell to erase the memories of people because Lois won't give hers up. Can we make with the stopping?

All right, this is what's going to happen next:

1. You're going to be at your apartment when I get there.
2. I'm confiscating every magic ingredient and tool that you own.
3. We're going to have a very long talk, which will end with you agreeing to apologize to Lois and anyone else that you may have threatened.
4. Then we're going to have an even longer chat about you.

I know that things have been very confusing and upsetting today, but you're going to have to kill me first if you plan on taking Lois Lane's memories away from her. Am I making myself clear?

[Filtered; Dean]
I'll kill her, if I have to.

[Filtered; Kendra, Vi, Needy]
I'm not saying it's going to be needed, but be ready to move out and hunt down Ruby if the word is given. If you know anyone else who would be willing, let them know. Just be ready.