War Is Coming Communications.

Took a little trip to New York. Turns out their pizza is as good as they claim. And Chicago too, apparently. But I'm more of a steak type connoisseur I'll be back in Lawrence soon, may be interested in trying some of those classes. I may also be looking into a job as well, temporarily.

Also, I'd like to make an offer. One of my abilities is in the area of teleportation. If you're stranded somewhere, if your car breaks down or for whatever reason. If arrivals need to be brought quickly at the complex, per their request. Or after a party, if someone isn't in a good condition to drive back safely? I can help with that, only takes a few seconds to go from one place to another. Just let me know and I'll be there help out when the need arises.

Anyone who goes down to the Roadhouse when Lexi is on duty and gives her hell gets a drink on me.

I'm starting to miss the shit missions. And the shoe store.

[Text to Darcy]
> I'm going to hell
> And I don't think I have any regrets

On the one hand, I'm ecstatic to get out of here for a week and can't wait to actually spend a honeymoon like a proper newlywed. I expect sap and romance and adoration.

On the other hand, I'm standing in the middle of the bedroom surrounded by the contents of two closets and realizing we really could use more space. Something to consider after Paris.

Freddie, honey, don't know where you headed off to, but I wouldn't come home for a bit. Not till I can find the bed again at least. And the floor. Didn't we have a chair in here at some point, too?

Guys, I have the best news ever! I saw a flier today advertising a dance competition here in Lawrence. I figured maybe some of you would want to try it out! I could do the choreography and the registration fee is only fifty bucks per group and I totally have that much.

What do you think?

Man, I must have been more tired than I realized. I don't even remember laying my head down. But I guess I did because I woke up half lying on my desk. I think I'm going to need to restart on this paperwork when I can get some energy back.

[Rory or John Watson]

Can one of you man the fort while I take a break?

I was going to do this myself. I really was. I'm nine-hundred-and-six ... or is it nine-hunred-and-seven? I can handle this, right? At least, that's what I thought, but then I started looking up shops--love a little shop--and even browsed in one or two of them ... Well, when I say browsed, really, it was more that I snuck stealthily toward the door after being attacked by desperate sales people. All of which leads me to the following:

... how exactly do you go about buying engagement and wedding rings these days?

"Affliction comes to us, not to make us sad, but sober; not to make us sorry but wise."

Perhaps I should take my own advice.

Two drinks to the people who make 'My Husband in a pretty dress' happen

How are you guys doing? I know that Molokov guy is around and

Woah. What a rush. Anyone care to explain what happened to Corinth City? When I said I was trying to envision a perfect future, this wasn't exactly what I had in mind..