War Is Coming Communications.

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If I got him

Does anyone know of any antique stores or the like round here?

Helps him forget after all
Its not magi

[Henry]

What about tomorrow night? For the movie

Just so everyone is aware, Emma is a popcorn addict. I'm pretty sure she's even putting it on top of her ice cream.

I miss the FBI. I don't think I can go back though having had such a long absence. I really don't know what to do without it. Only organizing camp isn't cutting it.

Gone but not forgotten, never truly forgotten. The pieces fall into play, one two three. Move, conquer, destroy. Quiet now, or you won't hear the wind's song.

Is there even a point?

Dreams are worse when you know they're real.

It has been one year, as of tomorrow, that Darcy and I have been together. As such, I intend to take her wherever she wishes to go, in celebration of this fact. Thus, we may not be present for a couple of days.

If there is an emergency, and I am needed, I can, of course, return. But do not be surprised if we are not terribly communicative, otherwise.

[Needy]

Thank you, for not allowing me to be foolish enough to disregard the potential in this.


[ooc: *Ares is still being left off this filter, for now. Sorry, broseph. Katherine is also not yet 'friend'. ...I think that's all the special notes for this. Other friends, if you're not completely sure, use your discretion!

Also, tomorrow morning, Darcy will have all the pretty flowers ever, again, some more, wherever they're going. Also a present - which is, of course, practically crawling with a possessive sort of protection magic. Fair warning to any other magic-sensitives: if you touch it, you will definitely feel something; not painful-something but it'll be distinctly present, and it may be clearly Loki in nature. Not that I foresee a bunch of magicaltypes fondling Darcy's necklace but yes, fair warning.]

Fucking finally. Back to being me again. That... was fucking weird. And slightly traumatizing. Let's never ever do it again.

Epiphany, thank you for fixing us. and sorry for the ranting. you are fucking gorgeous, love.

Wesley, just letting you know, I can't make it into work tomorrow. Got some things to take care of.

Okay. Off to snog my Andrew again now. God I fucking missed you.