If anyone tried to use the kitchen today and found it full of food being baked or cooked or prepared, I'm sorry, that was me! I just read that a lot of you were hungry and I decided to make enough food to go around. There's a lot on the counter now, feel free to help yourselves!
Also, if anyone wants or needs to talk - about anything - I'm always willing to lend an ear and help in any way I can, of course.
Filtered to Luke.Is everything alright? Do you need anything?
[OOC: if it looks like Famine and acts like Famine, it probably is! Beru will be spending the next couple of days shoving her nurturing maternal instincts at everyone, more than likely, since all she REALLY wants is to be able to take care of people's problems and make things right. Which is... maybe the most harmless manifestation ever, but. You never know what will happen!]
I dont feel good.
Daddy do you and Bones gotta go to work cant you skip today? Stay with me?
Mmmm bacon. I had to go pick up some breakfast because I was starving and I ordered extra bacon. I know I shouldn't have it or the sausage but it's okay to treat yourself a little right? Though this much bacon probably isn't a little...
Hey, Kurt, maybe we should do a family dinner sometime soon? All of your Glee friends can come that way it's not just the two of us? We could have steak? Or just grill out period? Burgers would be good. Man, I want steak.
[Text to Jules]
Hey. I came by to see you last night and they said you l
You okay?
[Text to Sam]
So I'm pretty sure I screwed up with Jules somehow.
[Text to Ruby]
The hell's going on with you and Jules?
I'm not trying to be pushy or anything, but I want to put it out there. The infirmary isn't just if you're physically sick. If you're having anxiety issues or anything that falls under the medical categories you can come in and even if Dr. Tam and I can't help we'll find someone who can and make sure that you're taken care of.
Just a general how is everyone feeling lately? Party to hard on the Fourth?
ALSO:
In honor of International Kissing Day I'll have Hershey Kisses in the infirmary and some in the kitchen too. That way everyone, or at least whoever wants one, can have a kiss!
Thanks for sharing about today, Felicia!
[Jules]
Hey, how are you doing? You really didn't seem to be in a great place...and I gave you some time, but I'm worried about you.
[Dean Winchester]
I know that it's not my place to pry, but I consider Jules a friend of mine. She seems to be really upset and in a bad place. Do you have any idea what it's about because all I could get out of her was that she's not good enough for you and some other ridiculous things.
I need to go home.
[Separate text to Bones]
Are you busy?
Want to do some training?
This might even be a worse holiday than Father's Day. We just celebrated independence and now we're apparently celebrating snogging? I'd blame American traditions, but apparently it's International.
Strange.
Still, when in Rome. Any suggestions for bars here that aren't ridiculously seedy and run down? I've seen them mentioned a time or ten.
Um....I'm a little confused and that doesn't really happen often. I found this...communication board when I got on my phone. It hasn't particularly helped me figure out what is going on yet, though. I was just sitting in a restaurant waiting on a date (I met him on the internet, I was totally nervous, I had a lot of reasons to be, I mean agreeing to meet with someone you met on the internet is a little bit weird but we had so much in common and he seemed charming and my boss encouraged it, so I asked and he said yes and I still can't believe that he said yes...not the point, Katie) when suddenly I was here, and I can only assume that here is the midwest, by the landscape and everything....and of course my guess was all too right. I saw a sign and did a search on my phone (it's a really handy little thing, actually) and it says that I'm in Lawrence, Kansas, only I don't quite understand how I got here. AT first I thought I might be dreaming because I have dreams about strange things like this sometimes. I dream about waking up somewhere and then discovering I have powers like a superhero or something, but I know that it's completely illogical, so obviously I came to the conclusion that this has to be a dream. Then I pinched myself and it really hurt, but I didn't wake up. So the confusion from that is obviously that I'm not dreaming. Unless for some reason pinching wouldn't knock me out of my sleep, in which case I'd appreciate other solutions from you. If that's the case, though you'd all probably be parts of my subconscious or something of that kind. I don't know that I know any other ways that are supposed to wake you up. I really should brush up on psychology a little bit more.
Anyway, if this is real, then it's really weird. I don't know how I got here and the contacts in my phone aren't working. I already tried to call my best friend/boss and the number just doesn't work, so I thought it might be my phone, but it works for everything else, so it wouldn't make any sense to blame my phone on the issue. This means that something else is going on. The point is that I need help? Please? I probably should have said that from the beginning, actually. Sometimes I don't think of those things right away, it's not that I'm absentminded, it's just that my mind moves so fast that sometimes it's long gone before I even type or open my mouth. Normally I would look at the phone myself and fiddle with it, or even go directly to the store, but I'm not from here. I'm from California, actually. Southern California, so I'm not really sure where anything is. That leads back to the help thing. I definitely need it. And I should really shut up now.
Oh, and I'm Katie Andrews. Hi! Help, please?
Would anyone be interested in a trip to the shooting range? Worst shot buys drinks?
Today, July 6th is International Kissing Day.
Be about your business Lawrence!
what do I say here
how do I
why am I trying to
How are you settling in?
So the apartment is going to be quieter because my friend needs me so I'm staying with her right now.
I want crepes. I think I'd kill for one.
Like this.
You can't fire a person for eating lunch!
Mind you, it wasn't my lunch, but do people really expect a fellow to go working through the food industry without getting a bit hungry every now and then?
Bloody ridiculous.
I can't find Santana. Guys, we have to go look for her.
Can we talk?
I was gonna slice a throat and get in touch the old way but too much attention, y'know
[[After being kinda clingy for a couple days, ie: dropping by randomly, worrying about their safety, etc. Mary has kind of disappeared from Sam and Dean's radar. She is at John's grave a lot. Can we assume all this happened in person in the form of random drive-by mom since I have been distracted from the comms by RL?]]
I won't be at the complex much during the day. I just need to be with Let me know on my cell phone if you need anything.