War Is Coming Communications.

I'm thankful for Violet Harmon. It was all dark before her.

This'll be my first Thanksgiving ever without my little brother. This sucks.

Why is there so much Christmas before Thanksgiving has even happened? It's retarded.

Is this some kinda fucking sick joke?! What the fuck? Tate?

NYE was actually fun, thanks to you. We should do that again sometime. We don't even have to let a holiday give us an excuse if you don't want to wait.

Uh, so, what's there to do for those of us that CAN'T be plastered to bring in the New Year? Just wondering.

We should talk.

LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, MAY I HAVE YOUR ATTENTION PLEASE.

PLEASE DIRECT YOUR ATTENTION HERE!!!!!!!!!!!!

Today is a very special day in the once again life of one Lydia Brittany Bennet. And you, dear displaced people of Lawrence, are invited to join in the celebration! Everyone meet in the complex lobby at 9pm looking sexy as hell but not as sexy as the BIRTHDAY GIIIIIRL, WAT?!?

We are going to LIGHT IT UP TONIGHT, BITCHES!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hey...

I found my way off the crazy train. Sorry for making things more complicated for some of you.

And I'm sorry I wasn't much help.

(Loki)
You probably should have killed me.

(Family/friends)
Has anyone heard from Adam yet? He's coming back, too, right?

Allanas dead she's

im sorry i couldn't

im so sorry

I'm not going to sugarcoat this. We're under attack. Every camera I've got (and they extend for miles) has them headed this way. Not just the demons, either. Ghouls, hellhounds, you name it.

At this point, sitting in the security room is pointless. It isn't like we don't know there's a threat. I'm taking up arms and guarding the complex, and I'd suggest any fighters we have do the same. If you've been trained in hunting at all, now would be the time. If you aren't trained, head up to Lois Lane's room and stock up on holy water. Peter Vincent mostly restocked the armory, get a weapon if you have even the slightest idea how to use it. Make sure you have rock salt on hand.

I honestly don't know how we'll
There's not enough of us
And this is why Cutter leads and I do the brain thing

We can do this. But we've got to stick together. Good luck

No, that makes it sound like we're all going to

If some of the wishes and powers really are back...now would be a good time.

I see things haven't changed much around here. Still batshit crazy. Anyone wanna fill me in on what particular brand of it we've been hit with? Besides the giant rash of demons I now seriously regret not learning about last time...

[Filtered against Lucifer, his agents, anyone currently possessed by his demons, Crowley and Sam Winchester for good measure]

So, people are being possessed. We know about Darcy, but has anyone else been taken? And then there's all the demons in town anyway, innocent people with pure evil forced inside them.

I know it's not something a lot of us like to think about, but there are innocent people in there, screaming to get out, praying someone will just help them. I know because I was one of them, for a year. Physical damage to the hosts won't hurt the demon at all, and it could kill the person. And choking on your own blood while everything is broken inside you is not a nice way to die

If you get possessed, then fight. Fight and scream and kick inside your own head, resist in every way you can, lock away things you know they might use. It'll be a fight you'll lose, I'm sorry. The demon will be more powerful, but the bigger headache you can cause them in the meantime, the better the chances that we can get it out of you.

I didn't realize how fuzzy the memories got... few weeks back and I forgot the most fucked up part of my life. Existence. Whatever. In the worst headspace I could possibly be in right now. Lawrence is the last thing I need. So...how goes the crazy? Looks pretty bad out there...

Not that this place isn't great or anything with all the free room and board and cookies, but I'm really not supposed to be here.

[Peter]
Do you ever get used to it? They all seem so used to it, but you'll tell me the truth won't you? You've been here a while.

ALL TEH DRNISK EVRE>. Aynbody elsse? Jstu me? K thne.

I'm heading to the Roadhouse. Get a hangover and sleep it off one fucking t Sorry I'm late. I want in.

[Siblings Trumper kids]
Hey...you guys okay? Where are you?

[Sergievsky kids]
All right, ladies? Just checking in.

[Charlie]
Are you okay? Where are you right now?

[Violet]
You ready to go, kid? If so, you're coming with me. Be ready in five and meet me in the lobby.

[Anna]
How's the tracking going? Have you found the bitch? I want a piece of her, so save me some damage. I cannot wait to have a legit reason to try out this Ava-power bullshit that I know I have in me somewhere.

So, I never really thought about how the whole being a ghost thing could be useful but... I was thinking, I can't really die again, right? So...if there's something I can do to help somehow, somebody let me know? I'm not really all that skilled in pretty much anything (I should seriously look into some of those classes offered around here once things calm down to some tolerable level again), but I can be used as bait or something. I don't know. I just want to help.

All right.

Which of you geniuses decided to decorate my front porch with cookies and glitter?

Going outside and falling facefirst into that mess wasn't exactly what I'd call fun.