War Is Coming Communications.

[text to Enjolras]

>>cn i ask you a favour?

[Text to cas]
>>are you busy just now?

[ooc: Yus all the typos are purposeful :P]

>>how do you get to the hospital?

being a treasure hunter would be fun. i want to see a pirate island.

I think I want to go back to teaching.

i dont think i want to try to read the bible anymore. i dont know what else to read though. is there anything good to read anymore?

I truly did not expect to be lucky enough to return.

And this time uninjured.

Also I have with me a young girl named Tamsin who arrived when I did. Blonde haired and quite...fierce in many ways

Out of curiosity...given the nature of this place, how many of you have faced your own death anniversary?

[Peter V.]
I...may just drink February away. Just a warning, love.

This may seem like a silly question.  But, am I back on Earth?  This looks a bit like Earth.  How did I get back here?  Dad?  You here?  Was this you or Pan?

Why's the seal putting people there.

In that place...

I mean I know, I know you did it I felt...

It doesn't make sense.

Rose I...

[Rose]

No human was meant to endure, and so many of you...

Are you okay? Stupid question but...can I do anything

[Crowley]

Help me
I need
Heaven can't

So. Promotion

saxicolous
winebibber
unencumbered
conflate

why dont they ever just say what they mean. i dont get the point of all these large words. think the only point of reading these is i duno what else to read. dont see why anyone else would bother.

do you want to

do you want to have dinner with us tomorrow.

[marian and robin]
i think ive gone mad possibly.

It should likely be noted that a wedding needs to be planned. Apparently, there is a lot to planning a modern wedding.

Which is to say, I have asked the city's most beautiful, generous, and kind-hearted Innkeeper to be my wife. And she's agreed.

Otherwise known as, we're getting married.

the internet informed me that today is squirrel appreciation day. what have they done to get a day?

>>I'm sorry
>>For what it's worth

i dont think motor things like me much. but thanks for showing me anyways cas.

[enjolras]
you still open in this weather?

i just want to go home.
this was meant to be a holiday and
suppose relaxing is a dream after all
some fun that was.
now robins going to have a baby and we wont get to
all i wanted was one weekend away from
with him.
and all of them and
just us
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[instead a text sent to Cas is the only thing here.]
>>the theme was disney.

>>i want a break from riding. i may go back to the hotel a while. im tired.

Does no one else tire of this place? Of fighting so hard with each other?

There is so much anger and accusation thrown back and forward. And lately it seems to be about belief. About ideas and opinions. What right does anyone have to belittle another person for daring to believe in something. For daring to have their own opinion and holding true to that. Aren't we better off with a larger number of different ideas?

Marian's father called she and I dreamers. And maybe that is what I am. There goes that idealistic fool from the Middle Ages going on about peace and love and forgiveness again. But I have seen men at their worst. I have felt it. And despite it all I am naive enough to dare to hope that those of us stuck here can all be at our best together to see this through. Because at their best even the smallest person can do extraordinary things. Even if we disagree. Even if we don't share the same beliefs or for some reason personally offend the other.

I do not mean to accuse anyone in particular with this. I can be guilty of it too. But I know in the end I would do whatever it took to help anyone here. Because I held to my belief that you all feel the same way toward everyone else. Sadly I am beginning to think I was mistaken in that.

I'm going to go on record stating that as a California guy, I am decidedly not a fan of cold weather. Like at all.

[robin]
were going this weekend right? just one more day?

[cas]
i didnt mean to get angry at you.