War Is Coming Communications.

So, yeah just finally getting used to this place. Taking a bit of time to wrap my head around it.

I really hate this restless feeling I have all of a sudden.

[McCoy]

Hi. Sorry I've been a bit...out of things lately. But James said you were upset there wasn't futuristic level medical equipment here and he thought maybe I could help. Free to talk anytime soon?

[Cami]

The whole digging graves thing...do we have any idea what the hell that was about? I still have the creeps thinking about it.

[Aria]

Hey. I'm sorry I've been ignoring you. I haven't meant to. Things have just been weird lately.

Watching your show is one of those things they say to not do, right?

( Spoilers for this weeks PLL under cut )

Dette er latterlig. Jeg snakker til en ting.

Ubi sorores meas?

クソ地獄

I am told that this is the future.

I am led to believe that calling me "L" is confusing for you all.

So, since we are in America, I'm feeling rather Western. So, if you'll find it easier, you may call me Ryan.

Now, is there anything that I can do to help?

Okay, so this is all pretty fucked up, but since I haven't woken up yet, I guess I can't keep believing it's all just a really shitty dream. Lissa told me I was here before, but I really don't remember any of that, so sorry if I'm supposed to know you and don't.

I've burned villages down for far less than what I've been forced to endure for the last three days. Whoever is responsible for this will pay. As will everyone who stands in my way. And I do mean everyone.