OOC: IC INBOX

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IC INBOX

[ this will be prettied up later. ]

Comments

[curajas.livejournal.com]

hopes and dreams are so big!

[trapcat.livejournal.com]

will u write a song fr me

[piercethecharts]

yoruichiiii
brings pineapple drinks
and is a true friend

yoruichiii
beats up kamian
which is okay when hes being an idiot

yoruichiiiiiii

[curajas.livejournal.com]

ranka wants your hopes and dreams. give em up

[curajas.livejournal.com]

no seriously give em up

[curajas.livejournal.com]

we want your fierceness hopes and dreams hopes and dreams er. dreams and hopes give us.

[curajas.livejournal.com]

give us fierceness or give us hopes. or was that death whatev

[curajas.livejournal.com]

we wont be left fierceless forever your holdin out really give us

[curajas.livejournal.com]

give us fierce

[curajas.livejournal.com]

dreams and hopes

[curajas.livejournal.com]

hopes and dreams

[curajas.livejournal.com]

make rankla galactic fairy. now. make her

[curajas.livejournal.com]

no galactic fairy fo ryou

[breakhisknees.livejournal.com]

hey hey hey are you kaminas girl

[breakhisknees.livejournal.com]

because seriously youre hot

[breakhisknees.livejournal.com]

and you should give kamina a chance

text.

[dreamsonaplane.livejournal.com]

who are you and why do you keep texting this number

text

[aburningspirit.livejournal.com]

hey, get some stuff together for tomorrow. wear comfortable stuff.


and bring walking shoes.

text

[piercethecharts]

Tom-- I didn't even tell you! How did you find out?

[implantsgrace.livejournal.com]

[ring ring]

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Grace? Hello!

[voice message]

[aburningspirit.livejournal.com]

Uh, hey. Know the hospital sucks so I'm givin' you a call. So...I--uh, I mean, wanted to say. Stuff. Like...you know.



Forget it. Hope you're making 'em wish they'd let you out already. See ya!

[click]

[voice message]

[implantsgrace.livejournal.com]

Sheryl... [Grace speaks softly but quickly, painfully.] Sheryl, pick up. I don't--I just wanted to tell you that you need to tell the hospital. Tell them that--why can't I catch my breath--tell them that. [she pauses, taking deep breaths] Tell them that Brera Sterne--he's. Not to get in. After me, he might go after you--I'm sorry, Sheryl. [The voice message ends without much fanfare.]

[Voice message]

[needsnograce.livejournal.com]

[It's Brera, but he's speaking with emotion and most of all urgency that he lacks normally.]

Sheryl. This will be difficult to hear, and even more so to believe, but you can't trust Grace. She's been lying to you... to everyone.

[There's a pause.]

She poisoned you, Sheryl. You're dying. You're dying and it's her fault. She had no more use for you so she left you in that hospital to die alone.

[Another pause.]

Believe me, don't believe me, it's your choice. But I had to let you know.

I'm sorry.

[The message ends.]

[ message right back ]

[piercethecharts]

You're a smart one, aren't you? We've rarely even spoken, and you already know what to say to try and turn me against Grace.

Don't contact me again. I'll be deleting any further messages.

forward dated to after shadow plot is over

[implantsgrace.livejournal.com]

[riing, ring, pick up sheryl.]

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[ PICKING UP SO FAST ] Grace! Are you all right!?

(voice.)

[godofabs]

SHERYL I NEED YOUR HELP

(call)

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Thor! What in the galaxy is going on?

[text] [backdated 5eva]

[lockon2urheart]

what the hell sheryl? what's going on? what the hell are you thinking??/ there has to be another way to do what you're doing that doesn't involve killing yourself!

[ two days later ]

[piercethecharts]

Were you worried, Lockon? I'm touched. <3 It's a long story, so please call me if you like.

(VIDEOCALL.)

[godofabs]

Sheryl, I have learned to use this Skype on one of the relics of Asgard. Now, even though you may not be able to visit me, I might still be able to talk to you.

Re: (VIDEOCALL.)

[piercethecharts]

Thor, it's good to see you! [ she's on her super futuristic phone in the recording studio; as she picks up, she goes over and sits down on a couch, crossing her legs ] I'm still not taking no for an answer on visiting, though.