eighth jump \\ [audio]

[limitedrun]

Looks like it's that time. Alright, all the new people. I'm sure you're all confused and scared and all that crap. But before you start making idiots of yourselves on here, listen

Comments

video;

[paterelohim]

You should get a Nobel Prize.

[audio]

[limitedrun]

I should. They'll get in touch, I'm sure they watch the Network all the time.

[audio]

[paterelohim]

If they don't have a branch of the committee in the Port, they're fascists.

[audio]

[limitedrun]

You oughtta write a letter. Use the pen you use to write all those great novels of yours.

[There is a brief snicker at the end.]

[st_murphy]

Fuck... you deserve a drink.

[limitedrun]

Well I just love to be helpful.

[st_murphy]

And I love drinking.

[quackery]

[That voice sounds oddly familiar, but there are more important things to address here!!]

Couldn't you be a little nicer?

[limitedrun]

[He also knows that voice. Where does he know that voice?]

I'm telling them what wants to kill them. How is that not nice?

[quackery]

[Eventually it will dawn on her. But now is not that time.]

You don't have to say it like that, though!

[limitedrun]

Yeah I do.

Offline;

[painhumbles]

[You can Jump, you can hide, but let's face it, haggard archangels having rough weeks will always find you. And interrupt your brilliant speeches with slow claps.]

Offline;

[limitedrun]

[Okay asshole, he's in his cave. Don't fuck with his cave.

Unfortunately, he had just picked up one of the presents his not!Dad gave him for Christmas. The throwing knife. It's heading for the shoulder area, but Griffin hasn't perfected the art yet.]

Je-- Gabriel. I don't know how it works upstairs, but there are boundaries on Earth.

[He makes a mental note to re-paint the banishing sigils Anna showed him.]

Offline;

[painhumbles]

[Gabriel's usually faster than that, but because he's not his best, he only narrowly misses having to dig said knife out of him. Bad. Very bad. But so's his life here lately.]

Really? 'Cause I heard we were kinda "above the law," right down that one about where babies come from.

Offline;

[limitedrun]

[Griffin arches a brow. Going for the baby talk so soon, Gabe? He decides not to touch the comment with a ten foot pole, because while he so totally isn't afraid of the archangel, he's not in the mood to clean up his innards from the cave floor.]

Why are you even here? If you're going to punch me again, I swear to God I'll kick your balls in until there's nothing left.

[audio]

[failedparenting]

You should train the greeters. That's a hell of a lot more useful than what they tell you right off.

[Though he has no room to complain about greeters, considering he was greeted with hot makeouts.]

[audio]

[limitedrun]

Really, I should just run this whole town. Everyone would be better off.

[Not happening, mister. Hot redheads only.]