War Is Coming Communications.

Guys, the library's in ashes.

it's the only place I felt at home Who did it?

I'm not sure that I understand this place or time I am in. Booth claims that rationality and logic do not exist here, but how is that possible? Rationality and logic always exist. They are constants in a world of inconsistencies. Of course, he doesn't recall me pouring my heart out to him, which also makes no sense.

I fear I am out of my element. I don't like it.

Are you done hiding in your room yet? Jennifer wants to go dancing, you should come along and dance in front of me so that everyone will be distracted from the fact that I actually have no idea how to dance. Well, I know the Hapan Courtier Dances but I don't think we're going waltzing. Also there probably won't be fans. I hope. Also I could really use some time not worrying about insane Sith who happen to be related to me

So, uh, hi.

I'm Elliot Hoo, and I'm not the other guy that looks like me, because he's actually me and I am he and we are he and he is me and we are all together and it's a little complicated. I think? I don't know. But I'm not the other guy. He just looks like me.

Anyway, I was training at an academy before all of this, but.. now I'm here? Apparently to fight an apocalypse. Cool.

to Allana
I kind of sort of did something I probably shouldn't have that's causing a lot of trouble and I have no idea how to handle it. You don't have to give me advice or anything, you hardly know me, but coffee at the diner where we met to take my mind of the sheer craziness would be helpful.

[[Because Allana needed to use her bauble wish and she also clearly needs a big, scary dog]]

I've been very productive before noon today: I got a pet and used my bauble-wish.

This is my new dog! I know that isn't the best picture but she's nice to me she just doesn't trust cameras. Or most things really. She was recovered from a dog fighting ring about a week ago and they weren't sure what to do with her, she kept trying to gnaw her way through metal cages and attack the volunteers when they came in to feed her. They didn't want to let me take her home so I did have to use the Force to 'persuade' them but, well, I couldn't exactly say "No, I'll be able to handle her fine, I have a semi-psychic/empathic Force bond with animals so I can tell she's just freaked out and angry, I mean, wouldn't you be? So just don't worry, it's a Jedi thing," without getting sent off somewhere myself. I used my wish to heal her injuries, she had a limp in her left hind leg, a lot of bites, and she was missing her right eye. She's fine now though, physically, and taking a nap on my feet while I type this. I will never have to wear socks again!

The only thing is that while she was won over to me pretty quickly she's still insecure and now seems sure that someone is going to come and kill me and end her supply of bacon flavored treats and rawhides forever. So if I'm walking her and you want to get close enough to talk just keep in mind that I now own the world's most over-protective dog? I won't let her hurt anyone and I think once she calms down and realizes she's safe here she might even be friendly but until then I think she's going to have to accept people on an individual basis. For now she's at least getting used to the camera. See?

Also, she has no name yet. Suggestions?

Rose, Elliot, Jen, River
Do you guys want to meet her? Maybe in a couple days? I want her to get used to the people I hang out with sooner rather than later. And we're going to hang out right? That's a good assumption? She's really nice after a couple minutes of being wary, I promise.