May. 27th, 2022


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Our next town hall meeting will be on Saturday, June 4th, 3pm at [location].

Attendance is not mandatory in any way, but everyone is very welcome.

If anyone would like a copy of the minutes of any previous meetings, you can let myself or Liberty know and we can arrange that.

If anyone else has any points for discussion they would like raised, you can let myself or Katherine know in advance and it will be added to the order of business to ensure we cover it. There will also be time set aside for open discussion, so don't worry if you don't get your point in on time.

- A. Hamilton.

[Filtered away from Philip]

P.S. My son is nine years old again. I'm holding onto his phone for a couple of days because of the absolute filth but just in case anyone was thinking of giving him a message... well, he's nine now, you dig me? Okay.

May. 26th, 2022


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To Sirius, via magic letterbox


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Hello Sirius,

I missed a lot of school! I hope that I will catch up. My father says that I have to write to you and tell you 'I'm back'. I traveled to the station’s future, and met Liberty’s baby and my little brother, and saw people here when they are old. But now I am back, and I’m glad because it was nice but not right.

Do you know, there is a funny video on my phone of my daddy singing, and lots of silly photographs, but he has taken my phone from me now so do not use it, write to me here, and tell me what I must study for Spanish.

- Philip

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Text to Liberty


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Hey. Guess what? My little Philip is back.

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I would like to honor the people we lost. I do wish we had a door to do so better, and their souls would not be t but will make do with the lake in the third wheel park. I've fashioned a long boat, and have printed out more than a few photos of people who have vanished.

If you would like to join me I will wait for you, especially if you wish to add anything to the boat for their send off. If no one wishes to join me I will set the boat on fire at midnight.

May. 23rd, 2022


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Some things got broken. I'll fix them later.

Sarah
I won't be home tonight. Sorry. I need to
I love you. Don't vanish
I'll be back in the morning. Promise. Lyla will know where I am.

Gabe
¿Beber conmigo?

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Accidental Voice, because Dean.


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(His cadence while singing changes as the lyrics go along)

There's a voice
That keeps on calling Dean
Down the road
Where Dean always seems to be
And every stop Dean makes
Dean sees Dean's old friend
It ain't long 'till Dean gets spun round and Dean is gone again.

Maybe Tomorrow
Dean's whole world'll settle down.
But it ain't tomorrow,
So Dean keeps movin' on.

Dean's down a road,
That never seems to end,
Full of track-lines and rails
And lies around each bend.
So if you're gonna join Dean, for a while
Better grab your hatch, you know Dean lives like that, kinda hobo style.
Maybe Tomorrow
Dean'll wanna settle down.
It ain't tomorrow,
So this old world's still Dean's home.

Dean's got Dean's own world waitin' to unfold.
In a ziplock bag where Dean can drag out this worn-down soul.
Dean's made it through so far so Dean know it wont be long.
Dean must be almost there Dean already paid Dean's fare with this hobo song.

Maybe Tomorrow;
Dean's God will help Dean settle down.

But it ain't Tomorrow so Dean guesses Dean will keep moving on.

May. 20th, 2022


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Accidental CB


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[There was a shuffle of fabric over the mic, and a little thump, as if a well placed kick little had turned on the CB. It was followed by some silence, but pretty soon a muffled voice, not too distorted not to be heard. There was sincerity in the words, and a little bit of a smile at appropriate times.]

You know Mommy loves you right? Mommy loves you when you make right decision, and Mommy loves you when you make the wrong decision. Mommy loves you on your good days, and Mommy loves you on your bad days too. Mommy loves you when you're happy, and excited, and smiley, and Mommy loves you when you are grumpy, and angry or sad. There is truly nothing in any universe that would ever make Mommy not love you, in fact I not only love you, but I like you. I like who you are! I love listening to the things you have to say. I love spending time with you. I love being around you. Mommy made her mind up about you the day you were born, and there is nothing you could ever do to change the way I feel about you. I'm so proud of you. All of you.

[There was some audible sniffles, before more shuffled fabric against the mic, and the CB cut off.]

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Ready to get your ass kicked?

May. 18th, 2022


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Text to Philip


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Hello Young Mr Hamilton. I'm told you're interested in working for me... Would you like to discuss it?

May. 17th, 2022


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Who: Maryanne and Alexander
Where: Crawley's Game Room
What: An Education, and Billiards
When: Tuesday Evening.
Rating: TBD
Open: Nooooo
Status: On going

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ )

May. 16th, 2022


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forward-dated to the morning


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SOMEONE left a box in Darcy's apartment on the kitchen table during the night, after somehow being able to get Darcy's Lyla to open the front door. It is a mystery. )

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Text to Steven [May 8th]


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Text to Steven )

May. 15th, 2022


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Who: Steven and Marc
When: Backdated to last Saturday after this
Where: Steven's flat
What: Just a chat. hahahahaaaaaaah shit
Open: Ask first

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ )

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CB Radio


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Hey. So, those of you who only know me as a nine year old won't know that at some point down the line, my love of music and my love of poetry naturally came together into a love of writing songs. Um... okay, so this is something I wrote a little while ago, but uh... I don't know, I was thinking of it again lately, just with coming back here and... well, enjoy.

[Philip then performs this song.]

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Text to Steven


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[Text is send the morning after this]

Hello, Steven. I met you in the food court last night. You were not yourself. Are you okay?