War Is Coming Communications.

I admit it. I don't get NASCAR. You drive around a track about a thousand times and basically just try and avoid killing each other and getting killed. And this is entertainment?

Chess may not be 'cool', but I'll take using my brain any day.

American football's not so bad, though. At least it's action packed.

[Filtered to Dick Greyson and Jason Todd]

Wonderful, darling boys...I need sparring partners before I go insane with excess energy and boredom. Please tell me you two wonderful, strong men are willing to help a poor girl out? No holds barred either...except obviously no killing each other. And no, it doesn't have to be at the same time, so not dealing with trying to arrange that schedule.

[Filtered against Lucifer]

Anyone in need of the skills of a former hacker cum tech genius? I seriously need some cash fast and as I'm not doing the whole thief thing...I need work.

Willing to do anything on this side of the law...except flip burgers...or work in a shop...or any other menial task below my intelligence level.

I don't know how Kitchen Nightmares sucks me in so much every single time, but it does. It really, really does.

And then it makes me scared to go to restaurants because of the potential for complete disgusting going on behind the swinging kitchen doors.

Anyone in the mood to spar? It has most decidedly been one of those days.

[Luke]

I have a favour to ask you that I believe you are best placed here to deal with.

A friend of mine, I suppose you might say, is dealing rather messily with a berevement and the general feeling is that he could do with someone to talk to. You are compassionate about such things, much more so than I, and far enough removed from the situation that I believe you could help him. Would you be willing?

[Tenel Ka]

How are you faring? Is there anything I can do ...are you ready to talk or would you rather I keep my distance?

Hey guys, I've got a hunt. Anyone want to come with? Because Sam would whine too much if I went on my ow

Dean, I was told I should ask you specifically. In a way that if I didn't know you were totally in a relationship I would think I was trying to be set up.

I suppose that filter makes me a hypocrite now
How do you solve for X if there is also the variable Y? I promise I paid attention but it just does not make sense to me :( I don't even understand the notes I took today.

2X-Y=3
X+5Y=7

I don't want the answer...I just want to understand how to solve it by myself. Can somebody explain? I know Connor taught me this and I used to understand but...it's been a long time and the teacher taught it differently and now I'm all sorts of confused.

Does anyone else suddenly want fucking Rufio to show up around here?

Also, Pam. I looked at a couple places for the club today. Took videos so you can give them a look over since you can't exactly run over there when the realtor is willing.

Miami is officially one of my favorite places in the world.

Zee where'd you go? Bonfires are happening.

[After Dark Filter-ALSO a new filter added to those interested in patrolling!-still filtered against the usual suspects]
Right then, I've been doing some thinking about this little group of ours-which really isn't so little anymore. I'm taking a suggestion that was given to me a while back now that everything has settled down a bit and Dark seems to be gone for good I want to break our group up. Yes you read right. I want those who agree to it to break into teams. You can choose your team but do make a wise decision as these will have to be people you can trust. Avengers, this is not cue to Avenger up. Still the entire idea of this is team work. Please think it through bef I want small tight teams of five. You pick them, nominate your captains. Then I'll send everyone in said group a map. When I arrived in Kansas I sectored off the city with a number/coordinate system, so each group can take a sector, we can rotate sectors later on as well.

Each group will keep in contact with their team captain and that team captain will act as the liaison but not the end all voice to me if all are in agreement. Otherwise nominate someone else. Then from there, we will take what information we have and form a plan of action to deal with whatever threat there is to us or the city accordingly. I won't have this fall apart so maybe it'll work better like th

[Edited info]Patrol team numbers can vary, but the small team suggested is what I'm used to hence suggesting it.

Seems there is already one patrol team out there. Even though I don't think two is a bad idea. Becoming a beach bum doesn't sound so bad either right now.

Now that I'm settled into this place and over the 'Where am I? What's going on?' phase, I can actually say hi sensibly. So, hi. Captain Jack Harkness. Turn ons include, danger, long walks on alien beaches and welsh vowels. Turn offs include psychopaths and impending apocalypse.

Now I need to know about this fight and how to fight it. I've heard there's a training camp you can go to so sign me up.

[Team TARDIS]

Got myself settled in and got myself some hypervodka. Guess she likes me again, opened a door and there it was. Still no sonic cannons though.

Anyone care to share.

[Peter]

Found a few bottles of something alien, exotic and better than Midori. Tempted?

Okay, so I fully expect a lot of snarky and hateful and entirely rude answers, here because, hey, look, it's me and people tend to not respond well to me. But I have some real things I'm trying to understand, here, so maybe some of you not-quite-so-judgmental types can help me wrap my head around this...

What makes my instinct for self preservation and survival so big when almost everyone else here is so entirely ready to take a kill shot for people in their lives? What makes all of you so willing to offer yourself up to be the sacrificial lamb? When does the line between saving yourself and sacrificing yourself for someone else begin to blur? What makes you slide from one into the other?

I fully expect answers that run somewhere along the lines of "You're a selfish bitch who isn't capable of love, so you'll never understand it." Looking at you, Branson, but can anyone give me something deeper than that? My own theory: Being on the run from an Original I severely pissed off who wants me dead, tends to kick that survival instinct into high gear and the greater part of 500 years of it probably just made it more natural for me. And maybe that answer I'm expecting to hear has a little something to do with it too. I don't agree that I'm not capable, I know am, I've felt it before...and it's been bit of a driving force behind the things I've done, even if I did go about them in the wrong ways...but maybe what I've felt isn't as...complete as what you all have felt and I'm sure that makes a difference.

I don't know if anyone can get this across to me in ways tha make sense, but I figure it's worth a shot.