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I've got an old friend out of state that needs a visit. If anyone needs me, you can either contact me here or through my phone if you've got the number.
I shouldn't be gone more than a couple days.
You and Emily gonna be okay? Dean'll be around.
Sort of. I hope.
This place would be loads better if we had Quidditch. Or a halfway decent chessboard. I expect I could play you lot with the Muggle version, but there's something about watching my pieces crush yours into smithereens that I find deeply inspiring.
...and by that I mean that it's bloody brilliant.
(Future HP gang)
Ginny fell through. You lot break the news to her yet?
Erm, so I'm not getting notifs apparently. Which sucks.
If I haven't tagged something, it's probably because I haven't spotted it yet. Just give me a nudge.
(Elena, Tate, Danny, Lagertha)
While I am quite glad that I have a wonderful job at Stark Industries that I enjoy even more than teaching teenagers, there are occasionally days I want to slam my face into a desk, albeit gently. Or even better, slam someone else's face into a desk (not quite as gently). Today was one of those days. Safety protocols are in place for a reason and they apply to everyone, not just the scientists. Asking me ten different ways if they apply to you even though you aren't a scientist will just make me hate you more. I could very much use a stiff drink after my day is done. Anyone care for joining me at Bed of Roses?
Yay for random insomnia? I mean, really. It's 4am, I've already been up for an hour and a half. Considering I have classes today, I don't see this ending well.
It never ceases to amaze me, how different this place is to home. Inspite everyone saying there's a war brewing. Unlike in NOLA, I can't see it. Oh, I know there are demons and angels running around, making moves. But, here life goes on. I've missed that. It's been a long time that I haven't had some sort of responsibility. People to look after, a city to run.
Anyway, what I mean is, anyone else constantly worrying about what's going down at home? Especially when we're not fictional, we have no idea.
[Filtered to Elijah]
Not that I don't appreciate the gift. But, what exactly is it in aid of?
This network was active when I got here. Hello? My name is Sharon Carter. I found myself in the middle of a cemetery in a city I've never actually been to before.
I have found no evidence of cameras or a tail so I'm at the corner of Sage & Wilcrest, heading toward what appears to be a town.