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Voicemail
You've reached Charles Gunn. Don't be shy. Leave a message and I'll get back to you when I got a moment.
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OOC: The Availability Tango
Vacation. Me. Beach. Little to no internets. Leaving Friday. Might be online a little bit until Friday. Typing in spurts? No idea why.
My pups? Handwavily thrown in the Void.
In the meantime? Work. Packing. Lots to do. Must go. Bye! -
Room 303: Sunday Afternoon
In no mood to hear a bunch of buzzing vuvu-whatevers, Gunn was in his room trying to find something else to watch on TV ( Read more... ) -
Friday: Los Angeles
The trip out to California was exhausting but by Friday evening, Gunn was driving his beat up truck through his old neighborhood.
( It was not what he expected... ) -
The Parking Lot Across the Causeway: Early Monday Morning
Gunn had not been out to see his truck since his "lawyers" had sent it to Fandom at the beginning of the semester. Quite frankly he wasn't even sure if he could even get to his truck after the first time he tried to leave the island ( Read more... ) -
Outside the police station: Tuesday Afternoon
Gunn walked out of the station a free man, his arms held out wide as if to take in everything around him.
"Oh, yeah baby. Fresh air!" he exclaimed. "Just goes to show you can't keep a good man down!"
Hmm. His lawyer might have something to say about that.
[For his Lawyer only, plz!] -
Quick Stop: Tuesday Afternoon
It wasn't the fact that Gunn was just a thief or anything. It's just that he was hungry. And broke ( Read more... ) -
Room 303: Thursday Morning
It was a bright and early morning and Gunn had awoken for the day refreshed and ready to take on the world ( Read more... ) -
School Grounds: Wee Early Hours Saturday Morning
Yes, the weather was crappy out. Yes, Gunn had been told there were no vampires to hunt ( Read more... )