War Is Coming Communications.

Finally found those little fuckers. Jesus fuck, I was beginning to think they'd fucking abandoned Kansas this year.

There's Samoas and Thin Mints and a few other things in the pantry now. No guarantees how long they'll last, though.


[Ginger]
Dinner later, just us?

[A delivery of one box each of every kind of Girl Scout Cookie available was sent to Rose Tyler, John Watson, Robin, Marian, Much, Claudia, Mal, Lilu, Kenzi, Vex, Spike, Lois, Emma, Henry, and Wesley]

My only grievance with these cookies is they do not yet make a jam flavoured one. However they did make a fantastic dinner. Thanks Peter.

I want nothing more than to sleep the rest of the weekend, but it'll throw off my entire schedule. Anything going on tonight? Things that involve staying awake for?

Thanks, Peter. I might be nice and share the cookies with Clark and Kon but I doubt it.

[Rebekah]

How are you doing? Feel up to a shopping trip?

[Kenzi]

Need anything?

Operation Hunt Down Girl Scouts and Acquire Thin Mints has so far been a bust. I need Thin Mints. I crave Thin Mints. Girl Scouts, why have you forsaken me?!