one (new testament)

[sixthsinner]

Hey there, friends. I’ve been told it’s been quite a while. Cleaning off all that goo isn’t any more fun the third time around, but I think I’ve got the hang of it.

[The journal page singes slightly in a couple of spots, as though someone’s just shaken burning ashes off the end of their cigarette. Because someone has.]I took a walk around to see

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[pompous_today]

[A long pause as Simon stares at the journal and considers replying; Chapel had been pretty distant with him after Geranium vanished, but still...]

He works in mysterious ways, indeed.

[sixthsinner]

[He recognizes that writing. They weren't friends, but...hell. It has been a year, or so he's been told.]

Nice to see you're doing all right, doc. Still fighting the good fight?

[pompous_today]

Always. It's often not easy, but I keep going.

[sixthsinner]

The Lord blesses those who help others. Or so I've heard.

[spandexisyouth]

Chapel! Or Wolfwood! Hello again! I am Gai, but I was Youth, and you may call me either.

[sixthsinner]

Good to read you, pal. Still training?

[spandexisyouth]

Of course I am, daily! There is no point in stopping.

How are you?

[sixthsinner]

A little behind, seems like! I've heard of time flying, but I think it skipped me completely.