*There's a sound of a pen scratching against paper for the first few seconds of the transmission, then tapping as the end hits the table in a thoughtful mannerYou know, when I first came here I assumed it would take me a long time to adjust to this world that I'm supposed to belong in. It's only natural, of course. On the surface it's so different ( Read more... )

As terrible as that rain was, I think the clean up has been even worse. ACRO has me running around looking for casualties and trying to follow reports left and right. I forgot how many dead ends you tend to follow when you're at the bottom rung. *some muttering about what might possibly be something related to the church ( Read more... )