Jesus H. Christ, Nexus.

Still alive.

Welcome home, me.

Or something.

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Whaaaaat the fuck, alternates.

At least these ones were harmless.

Someone evidently took care of our 'evil twin' problem, and left the corpse in the bar. I got rid of it this morning. I'm fine, Texas, before you even ask.

Last night helped. Thanks, 'Ki, Elizabeth. We should do that again sometime.

There's a version of Texas running around that does not mean us well. We're trying to deal with it, but be careful, all of you. I'd suggest staying home for a day or two.

I'm fine. I'll just be a little bit less perky than usual. Real change from the norm, I know.

So, in other news, Chas and I are running a place called Stigmata in the Nexus. Lounge in the basement, tattoos on the main floor ( Read more... )

I met a guy that calls himself Papa Midnite, the other day. Big houngan from New York. I like him. We've talked a lot. Don't know what his interest is yet (though I can maybe guess), but he's been pretty down with the Nexus ridiculousness thus far ( Read more... )

( The Tower. Sure, whatever, internet meme. )