I'm sorry I drained you and ran away. I was sick. Things got fucked up. Try and convince Jude to go to New York, will you?

Stephie. On Jude's post. Work with me here.

Um. So there was a demon here looking for Jillian and I didn't really have have the option of not telling her because I can't get paid if I'm not alive, so she sort of knows Jillian's in London in the hospital and you might want to, I don't know, do something.

She was way older than me and I didn't want my head ripped off.

Off to Hong Kong tomorrow. Oh yes.

If anyone missed it, it looks like my sister is once again gracing London with her presence. Lucky you.

Unless there's someone else flaying and crucifying people. And talking about Jack. Fucking Jack. I hated him.

Needless to say- I hope this is needless to say- if anyone mentions one word of this to Jude then I'll do some flaying and crucifying ( Read more... )

I was thinking about my birthday, about everything that has changed since two years ago. I've been thinking about a lot. Just because sometimes I can't quite believe it. If I could go back, there's so much I would change. Everything I've done I could have done differently, better, or not at all. There's so much I wish I'd never seen, never done. ( Read more... )

When you get home tonight (assuming you see this before you leave) can you be very, very quiet. I dragged Stephie home from the hospital yesterday and she's only just gone to sleep. I'd rather she stayed that way for as long as absolutely possible.

Fucking hell. Has anyone seen Stephie this evening? She went for a walk and hasn't come back. She always tells me when she's going out.

There's no other way to say this, so.

Jude is in hospital. Regents General. She tried to kill herself. Stephie's there too, recovering from blood transfusion. Jax is with her. I'm downstairs only long enough to let people know.

Hi, can we talk?

Doesn't have to be in person, it can be just on here, or something.

Actually, all I wanted to say was that I was sorry. For how things were and for how it was never easy and for what I did to Del to make it all that way and for hurting you. I wish I hadn't.