Thank Christ that mess is over.

Vicki, how are you settling in? Actually, where are you settling in? We're gonna have to fix up some new living-arrangement system. He sure as shit trusts you more than me; I'll find a new apartment.

Lee, how's that forest fire going?

Something is wrong with Fitzroy. He wasn't snarling, he was just... off. Extremely off. And I'll begrudge the ...romance writer a lot of things, but he isn't nuts.

That being said, I'll be out for the next... until this shit is over.

( ooc )