War Is Coming Communications.

Friends, it has been too long. Will you join me at my hall for a feast in your honour? I would like you all to meet my son.


[Filtered to Bjorn and Floki]

Mig langar að kynna þig fyrir vini mínum, fjölskyldu sem tók mér í þegar ég kom fyrst hér.

Mig langar til að halda veislu fyrir þá. Ætlarðu að mæta?


[Filtered to Asgardians and their favoured guests]

I plan to hold a feast in the coming days, to bring my friends and family together. You are, as always, welcome at my table, with any guests you should wish to bring.

While I do miss certain aspects of being a vampire, I find that I am more at ease than I have been in a very long time.

And this elemental control is interesting. I rather like it. I do, of course, hope my power returns to me, but this is a welcome break.

niklaus.

I worry about you, brother.

Between this and Caroline's arrival, I find your silence troubling.

You have been there for me, when I needed you, and I would do the same for you. Tell me what I can do.

marcellus, camille.

Has Niklaus spoken to either of you? I'm worried about him.

kol.

I do hope you are not getting into too much trouble How are you faring, brother?

hayley.

Perhaps I could come see you now?

korra.

How are you handling things? I know my abilities can be a bit much.

[Dean]
So I got that blood you asked for. Only... you're not here.

I'm hoping you just got stir-crazy and went for a walk or something? If you can let me know you're not doing anything stupid right now that'd be ace.


[Elijah]
Raincheck on that visit? One of the new hybrids - the short angry one - is missing. And I'm probably just being paranoid, but... well, I remember being new, and hungry.

I'm sorry. Soon as I know he's not doing anything stupid, for sure.


[Sam & Ruby]
Hey. Is Dean with you?

OOC: If you think you should be on the first half of the filter, then feel free to assume you are. The second half should be pretty obvious :)

Okay. Someone should be taking point on this, huh?

How many of us are missing our mojo right about now?

I remember this feeling from the last time I got turned into a leech. Well, sort of. This is different. Different damned sort from the looks of it.

Hell, I just saw my eyes go yellow in the damned mirror. Anyone want to clue me in on who's freaking powers I probably have.

And, why do I feel like there's that switch, right there

Well, that was an experience can safely say I never really expected to have. Thanks... Buffy, right? For, you, helping me. And everyone else who came, too.

( cut for image, kind of spoilery for the ruby circle )

So I'm guessing this is some kind of Seal bullshit - putting everyone in costumes, giving us paintball guns - and we all know the Seal's a douchebag but just in case there was any doubt...

Alright. If I'm not the first person this' happened to, it seems safe to assume you've got some kind of support-network set up already.

So I'd really appreciate it if someone could find me a car, painkiller or a doctor who's quick or doesn't mind traveling.
I need to get back to Louisiana fast as I can, but I'm bleeding something terrible right now, I remember what internal trauma feels like, and it feels a whole lot like how I'm feeling.

Anyone wants to tell me the time, that'd be real useful, too.

It's funny, really. Time passes and our perceptions of the past change. We often rewrite our histories, whether to ease our pains or to paint ourselves in a better light or for any of a myriad of reasons. We shape our own pasts and often it is the lies we tell ourselves that define us moreso than our truths. Honesty is such a difficult thing that we are rarely honest, even with ourselves.

And then, in an instant, we can remember. And know the truth about ourselves and the world. And, in that instance, everything changes and the way we see things is irrevocably altered. And we must reexamine ourselves and see if there is a way to fit into our old lives.

niklaus.

I am undone, brother. Our mother has made me into something I have never wanted to be. A monster. And yet, I cannot truly blame her. This was inside me all along, carefully hidden behind a mask I have worn for all too long. She merely made me remove that mask and acknowledge what was underneath.

I am sorry. I should not trouble you with this. I imagine there is quite a lot on your own mind, things being as they are. If there is anything I can do for you, you only need ask.

But there are things I must tell you, when you are ready to hear them.

hayley.

I am sorry.

I know that I should see you. I want to see you. But I cannot.

There is something wrong with me, a sickness inside me, and I would not subject you to that. I should not even presume, given how things have been between us of late, but I care for you too much to risk it. You deserve better than a broken man

alexia.

I need your help.

Hey.

So Caroline and Henrik and Rebekah are gone and Elijah's here and it's all a bit weird, huh? how're you holding up?

Bobby's gone back to Sioux Falls. So, I'm gonna be taking over organising the hunting classes and organising the hunts.

Any questions?

Is this another trick? I don't I find I am quite at a loss.

Any explanation I can think of for what is happening does nothing to ease my mind.

Kol Mikaelson? If you're here, you owe me one Hell of an explanation.

[Hayley & Marcel]

Do either of you know Kenzi?

I think Rebekah's gone again.

Can the hug-agram sending asshole please stand up? Because I'd really like to thank you personally for sending me a driveby naked man-baby. That's awesome. Totally.

You know what else is Like Totally Awesome? Sending hug-agrams to the house with the hungry angry monster baby. Because I really didn't need to spend another hour getting her back to sleep after the terrible hugging invader woke her up. There's no point at which singing There's No Cats In America and rocking a grumpy five month old gets even a little bit tiresome. I'm going to be sending you both our therapy bills after this, buddy.

Donations of coffee and earplugs gratefully accepted.


[Cami & Marcel]
I'm sorry. She'll tire herself out eventually. But something about that guy has her creeped out.

Plus side, she's going to have a hell of a pair of lungs when she's old enough to sing rather than just howl.

Could someone please explain to me why in the bloody hell a naked man hugged me today?

[Posted directly after this thread.]

We got a goddamn Rugaru loose in Lawrence.

Gonna need some help tracking and putting it down.

Alright, 'Network', I've got questions.

1) Where the hell is this? Because last time I checked, the Other Side was crappy, but not Kansas-crappy.
2) How did I get here? Because the graveyard thing makes sense, but not so much the 'miles outside Louisiana' bit.
3) Which one of you bastards has my daughter?

Actually, scrap those first two. I know she's here, and you do not want 165lbs of hormonal werewolf mama on your ass. So spill.

[Rose H]

How are you feeling today?

[Hayley]

Can I come by and hang out with you and Hope tomorrow? I need something normalish to do today

You know that old saying, "Be careful what you wish for"?

I'm glad everybody's enjoying their wishes.

[Davina]

Hey, D.

Can we talk about something?What are you wishing for?