In which absolutely nothing happens after the funeral. srsly.

( short and pointless! )

Sunday...eveningish? I think? This is me, failing at timezones.

( it's only natural )

who; Matthew, Vienne, Vincenzio and Alana
what; Vienne waking up. This was supposed to be logged but it was taking forever, so I ficced it instead. Short and weird and blah, but at least it's happened.
when; Now.

( all i'm asking )

[ Filter: Alana Merritt; Language Cantoese ]

As I'm sure this would be less alarming than me showing up at your doorstep.

I have a proposition for you.

Yesterdayish.

( you come through )

who; Will and Matthew.
what; Phone conversation.
when; Nowish.

( the road with no sign )

Blabla, at the hospital, blabla.

( i won't comment on it )

Hospital, emo, emotional retardation, blah blah yada yada.

( you're going to run yourself into the ground at this rate )

[ Filter: Private; Language: Cantonese ]She's stabilized. They say the longer she stays under, the more unlikely it's for her to wake up. Nobody saw anything, the surveillance cameras caught nothing. A mop of dark hair that is there one second and gone the next in a sea of Asians. There is nothing to go on ( Read more... )

Matthew and Dana have another little talk.

( I think Vienne's decorators did a better job than this )