Y'know, City, I think you need to--

--Relax a little, baby!

When life gets you down, it's best to just go with the flow. Feel the vibes.

And listen to some jazz music~

[ooc; Hello thar, mirror!!Jet. kfjasl;fdj IT BURNSSS USSS, PRECIOUSSSS.]

Spike. I'm sick of cleaning up your bloodstains. Understand?

To whoever the hell thought it was funny to clear out the pantry--it's not. Fess up. We're broke, and now the food's gone.

….

Oh what now. I’m getting too old for this.

Faye, did you set a course for-did I set a course for-

Never mind. Must be hurt worse than I thought and the pain’s messing with my head, because this isn’t right.

Where the HELL is my SHIP.

[ooc: Here, have a Jet. He wound up at an Internet cafe, and he's utterly bewildered. 8D]