37th Post-It

[reaping_havoc]

They're coming, City.

They're coming here and you'd better be ready for them. They're coming to torture our children and our elderly and us, and we won't let that happen, will we? We can't.

You don't know what they'll do. You can't. They're monsters, they refuse to let us pass over into the Eternal Sleep. They want to keep us from the truth.

Comments

[freckle_queen]

George? What's going on?

[reaping_havoc]

Good morning, Georgina!

I'm leaving the city. You'd do well to come with.

[freckle_queen]

...I'm coming down to visit, okay?

[reaping_havoc]

All right! I'm in the Square, come and have something to drink, why don't you?

[freckle_queen]

[Walks into the square if only with the intention of keeping an eye on George.]

Hi, George.

[reaping_havoc]

[thanks to Ted, her vats of poisoned kool-aid have been shot all to hell, and is frantically trying to recollect the lost liquid, glancing over her shoulder]

Georgina, help me!

[freckle_queen]

George, you won't be able to save that.

[Kneels down and gives her best 'It'll be alright' smile.]

Why we head back to my apartment and make some new drinks? [Of course she might just try lock George up.]

[reaping_havoc]

[sniff, rubs at her eyes a little]

N-no..no, I have to stay here. People might come looking for enlightenment, and they won't know where to turn, if I'm not here to welcome them.

..Here! [takes a handful of change and pushes it into Georgina's hand] Take this, go and buy some more buckets. Whatever they've got left.

[freckle_queen]

George, I really don't think this is a good idea.

[reaping_havoc]

Why not? It's the only way! We have to. For the sake of the city.

[freckle_queen]

George, 'they' aren't coming. If something like that was going to happen I would have seen it.

[reaping_havoc]

..Huh? Of course they're coming! I was told they were.

[freckle_queen]

But who told you? What if they were lying?

[reaping_havoc]

God told me, in a vision. He doesn't lie.