Apr 09, 2009 17:40
Anxiety is a net here. The threads tighten and losen as inhabitants struggle through days, and the more they resist, the tighter the net becomes. Some days I wonder how it does not suffocate--and I have felt the strain become too taxing for the unfortunate few. There are few things I can do to help them, and that, too, is yet another thread.
I have an inquiry for those of you who knew or worked with miss Poison Ivy. She was working on something for my sake, and though I am still making attempts to locate her if she still does remain here, I cannot directly go to her lab and see for myself. If it is not an inconvenience, I would appreciate one of you finding it. I am not certain what I could do to repay you, but if that is an issue, it is something we could discuss.
Those of you whom I am acquainted with...I apologize for my long silence. Please, let me know how you are. And those of you I do not know, excuse my musing. Thank you.
[locked to Jomy]
Jomy, there is a certain matter I may need your help with.
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