War Is Coming Communications.

Hey. You safe?

I want shoes. Shoes make most things better. I will chip for lunch if anyone wants to make a day of it?

I have words!

I tried. I really did. But I couldn't manage to watch the Tony awards last night. It felt like a normal sort of thing to do, catching an awards show. I missed the Oscars, apparently, but it would do. But I just couldn't. For one, all the skyline shots kept making me homesick. (For NYC, of course, not Scarsdale, because who the hell would get all nostalgic over that?)

But for the other? Yeah. That's just weird.

People who would logically be notified about Dean stuff (...yeah laziest filter ever shhh) + Tenel Ka
Dean was brought home in some sort of device that looks like a playing card? last night. He had to be put there to keep him from making another deal with Michael. I'm sorry to involve everyone in this, my first impulse would be to keep it in the family, but I want to make sure he's safe, and it seems that for a little while at least that's going to involve keeping an eye on him to make sure he doesn't go back to Michael. If any of you would be willing to come by, even for a couple hours over the next few days, so that I'm not alone keeping an eye on him until Sam and Ruby come home I would appreciate it.

Tenel Ka
I hope it's all right that I included you in that filter? I had the Force myself for a while and I was recently rather unwilling subjected to all of the Star Wars movies by that Gabriel your sister-in-law seems to be dating, so I know the Force could come in handy here.

I drew pictures today!

My teacher says I'm good!

( To Daddy! )

( To Uncle Sam and Aunt Ruby and Uncle Dean! )

( To Bones! )

[OOC: Pictures viewable to everyone!]

I definitely need a night out. Or at least some company.

But what I really need is a hit of something potent. It's been way too long. This place is a fucking nightmare and pizza and beer just don't cut it in times like this.