616 Michael - Civvies

Projects, projects (text):

[Private to all who've identified themselves as having medical training]
To medically trained people:
I believe we should all meet together, soon, to introduce ourselves in person and see about getting an emergency medical service together.

[Private to Internet Project members]
Shall we meet for a late lunch soon? We have servers to build, programs to write, etc.

[Private to Kitty and Wisdom]
Mission Bartoswski shall we?

[Private to Piotr]
Piotr. I admit to being concerned for you. Could we meet for coffee, to talk?
I'm okay mom!

Voice

Okay folks, you can all thank me or burn me at the stake later.

I have worked it out with a friend from back home, Amadeus Cho, how to get you people some form of a network or connection.

Twitter now works here in hell. Like I said before, you can burn me later or whatever, but it works.

You can find me @madebymagic. Join up, join the fun, and lets see about upping the freaking connection here.
Rose wtf?!

Video

Right...is this thing on?  Looks like I'm stuck here this time.  A little bit better prepared... [looks around]  I think I fell in the same spot as last time...still see the pub ahead...

[back to the camera]

I wonder how long it's been...

All I remember was talking to some cute American bloke, then I just up and disappeared...sort of felt like I woke up- turns out I was gone for a few days...not the first time that's happened. [smiles at her memory]

Better get going to the pub up ahead.  Gonna need a place to stay.
smirk

Video

So, who feels like a little mischief back home with me? I hear there's all kinds of ruckus, and I'm curious to see what's going on. I promise money, sex, danger, and lots and lots of fighting. All the best things in life.
[adrian in the sky with diamonds]

(introduction)

He has to admit: it was the smell of a presumably damn good chili that made him swing the doors open. Not that he'd be too keen of food, honestly. Moroi barely eat anything besides blood - as a side note, they're also pretty much alive and they do not kill their... food. Or feeders, let's be politically correct.

So Adrian swings the doors open and takes a look around, quickly adjusting to the different touch of light within.

"Not too shabby," he muses.
look at my breasts, pretty!

(no subject)

Work today was awesome. I have ingested more cupcakes than any human being in their right mind ought to.

If I'd have known this was what eternal suffering felt like, I'd have died a long time ago.

(no subject)

I feel like taking a field trip to the real world for shopping, movie watching, and any other miscellaneous mischief I can stumble onto. Anyone who can take vacations feel like joining me?