War Is Coming Communications.

My studio is still there. Wow. Oh, well, I guess that's obvious, isn't it? It's 2012 after all. It's crazy seeing all the projects I was in the middle of then. Now. Whatever. Don't worry, I'm not touching them to speed success along or anything. More like I'm using it as an introspective look. Maybe it'll be helpful when I get back, having a closer look at where I came from and all.

I'm also not pleased being reminded how much I suck at this Apocalypse stuff. But there it is. Typical Mark, sits back and lets his woman do all the hard work

[Freddie]

So I don't know when I'm getting yanked back to my time, but I know I'd been planning on filming your wedding for you. As a gift, obviously, I'm not charging you no matter what Roger might've said. So if I am still around, count on it.

So, Travis, anything specific you'd like to do while we're in the past? You get to pick today.

I'm me again. Been back since Wednesday, mostly reading up on what happened while I was gone. You guys can stop filtering against me if you want. If not, whatever, can't really blame you if you don't.

What the fuck. No. Really. What the fuck.

I think that turning off the computer and going back to my guitar is a good idea right about now. Mark, please tell me you're normal and still here. Shit man. What the fuck is going on.

I thought we were done with the Seal messing with our lives.

[Mark]
Are you here?

[Future kids under 18]
Are you all okay?



[ooc: in case it was missed, Faith became an awesome social worker/child advocate in the future!]