[Juliet's PCD is propped up near the window, facing into the main room of the house she now shares again with Tybalt. A clap of thunder can be heard outside as the recording starts.]

[He knows he shouldn't be up and walking, but Tybalt has never been a good patient. And he hates having to rely on others for even the simplest things, especially ( Read more... )

[Filtered away from Bubbles.]

[Juliet is smiling brightly as she adjusts the position of the PCD. She's in her room at home, door shut, to keep certain adorable five year olds from catching this message by accident.]I would like to officially invite all of Bubbles' friends to a party in her honor, to be held three days hence, at mid-afternoon. I ( Read more... )