War Is Coming Communications.

Iovis stupri gallus quomodo etiam illi propinquat hoc? Fieri non potest stupri. Dic mihi dormio enim. Quare deos maledixit me cum hac?

I may have a potential problem that I require your assistance with...


[Translation: Jupiter's fucking cock how do I even approach this? This cannot be fucking happening. Tell me I am dreaming. Why have the gods cursed me with this]

This was the absolute worst idea. I didn't know that signing up to learn how to defend myself meant that I would nearly be shot when all the guns suddenly went off.

*OOC: Katherine, Gaia, Galen, House, Snow, Henry (Remind me if I forgot someone)

I wanted to let you all know that I will be away at camp until the 16th in case you grew worried that something had happened to me.

Do I look like someone who enjoys the company of cats? Or any pet for that matter? Why would someone just...who could possibly know where.....Snow



Snow
A cat, dear? I know it had to be you. Gaia or Galen wouldn't have left it outside the door if it had been them. That and you are the only one I've told where I am staying.

Jefferson
I saw that your daughter was here I'm sorry for keeping you away from Grace, Jefferson.

House of Lust
I believe my insane stepdaughter dropped a kitten off earlier this evening.

How are you doing, dear? My offer still holds if you wish to talk with someone.

[Gaia and Galen]

I'm not so used to doing nothing. My hands remaining idle has left me far too much time to, well, think. I'm certain you smelled the aromas coming from the kitchen this morning. If you didn't there are berry muffins and a berry pie sitting on one of the counters. Think of them as one of the many ways I wish to repay your kindness for allowing me to live here and work through my demons.

Dreams are worse when you know they're real.

fuxck i sdidn't knpow it wuodld be liike this... i didn'yt know it would hurt.. so muxch evryrything.. maeybe this is too much at once...i dontr, know how i know... even the smalkl amuonts at first were too miuch. how dio i know... lexi? stefan? damon? someone plz...

I wanted to thank all of you who made an effort to offer me assistance upon my arrival. Unlike some who I know would have rather left me on the street. I cannot express just how grateful I am. I've accepted an offer of residence and I will staying there until I am able to find a place of my own. In the past I've done terrible deeds and while redemption isn't easy I will be putting an effort in. I've made a promise that I intend to keep.

From my understanding of what I have read, you are new here. My name is Gaia, and if you are in need of a place to stay, I offer you a place in my home. Obviously you have no reason to trust me, but I would be willing to meet and speak with you before you make the decision.

[Mara and Luke]
Given Shaak Ti's help at teaching me about the Force while she was here, I think I might like to try to become a Jedi. At the very least, as close to being called one as possible for me. I still can't believe she forgave me for ending her life...

[Gaia]
I apologize for being gone most of the last few weeks since the ghosts appeared. Are you well?

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.

Hmm...not bad as far as bleak, depressing shitholes go. Now if someone could kindly tell me where I am before I get pissed off.

I would like to apologize for my behavior the weekend before last. Especially if I offended you.

You're very pretty. I don't knkow if I've ever told you that but it's true.

livia please i need your help

How are you faring?

How are you faring Gaia?

I should tell you
No, I don't want you to worry
But I don't know if I can keep it from you
Kriff

I know you probably think I am no better than Moriarty himself right now, and for that you have every right to think so. Apologies for drugging you, but I really needed to get out of here before Moriarty saw fit to take matters into his own hands. I know you would have protected me from him in such a circumstance, but it was my debt to be paid and I wished no harm to come to you in such a way.

I never once hurt anyone directly. Truly, you have my deepest apologies for this, and with my debt to him repaid, I am free and have no further involvement in what it is he is doing now.

The kriff is going on? Are you alright??

I'm hearing some interesting rumors about you Gaia. I hope they are not true.