[VOICE TRANSMISSION FROM PADD - LOCATION: ROOM NINETEEN, RED DRAGON INN, RHY'DIN, RHY'DIN ( Read more... )

[BEGIN TRANSMISSION; DELIVERY SET 12:01A MARCH 3 RHY'DIN STANDARD TIME ( Read more... )

Okay, so waking up was something of a mental clusterfuck. Harold found it that way of late, where various expectations flashed through before the reality of where he actually was took the place of habitual memory.

The flash of memory in this case was... a little more intense ( Read more... )

[BEGIN TRANSMISSION; DELIVERY SET 11:00a MARCH 9 RHY'DIN STANDARD TIME]

Hey, love. Mister Lee. Hey.

Okay, it feels weird to say that. Mostly because I figured there was no, no freaking way I was going to be separate from you long enough to record this thing after the wedding, so I'm actually sitting here with Marley. Trying to get this kilt ( Read more... )

[BEGIN TRANSMISSION; DELIVERY SET 12:01A MARCH 3 RHY'DIN STANDARD TIME]

--the fuck, is this thing working? Oh. Awesome ( Read more... )

Sandra Lee eyed her son carefully through the screen door, momentarily frozen. There were several things she took in nearly instantaneously; he was frightened, he was apologetic, and he was crushing hard on someoneShe knew these things in the space of moments between the flood of desperate relief and the blinding flash of anger. She gave voice to ( Read more... )

As pretty as the view was, there was little to be done for the fact that New Jersey in late October was less than clement. And no amount of kind of half-huddling together on the blanket they'd brought with them to Sinatra Park was going to make it any warmer. At least, without the date becoming a first time for more than just dating, anyway ( Read more... )

...well, it was a Waffle House.

The table was a bit sticky, the waitress exceptionally bored-looking and monotone, and the lights just that little too bright to be comfortable for the late hour. Deserted, save for a visibly drunk dude sipping coffee in the back, and small group of people in a booth in the corner. Wonder what all the post-it ( Read more... )

The crisp, cool air seeped into the quiet car, as it sat in utter darkness. There was a distinctive scent in the air that didn't quite make it past the old traces of fast-food, weed and likely a number of things that shouldn't be named. And outside, in the clear night sky, stars sparkled above, unhindered by a moon yet unrisen ( Read more... )

Harold was proud of the straight face he'd kept, when he ran into Scotty for the first time since... Yeah. That.He hadn't really allowed the implications of it to seep in, yet. It made him a little cagey at first, blushing and laughing nervously. Still edged with worry for George, his usual explosive awkwardness was somewhat dampened ( Read more... )