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Fandom mail service: Thursday, March 13, 2008
The glow from the Sorting Engine was blinding as it searched through time and space, using its quantum and its perfect Pi of three to fetch the mail.
There were letters from long ago, letters that were meant to be here, in Fandom, today, and the Sorting Engine reached out and gathered them all in.
They fluttered gently into the sorting trays, to be tucked away into the mail bags, destined to be delivered all over the island.
[ooc: Senders - please put the recipients name in the subject line of the comment, and the date the letter was sent, if you like. The letter can either go in that comment, or you can just put a link to it.
Recipients: feel free to either react here, or just put a link to the comment in your reaction post.
Remember! Letters may only be sent by the victims after they've been angelled!]
There were letters from long ago, letters that were meant to be here, in Fandom, today, and the Sorting Engine reached out and gathered them all in.
They fluttered gently into the sorting trays, to be tucked away into the mail bags, destined to be delivered all over the island.
[ooc: Senders - please put the recipients name in the subject line of the comment, and the date the letter was sent, if you like. The letter can either go in that comment, or you can just put a link to it.
Recipients: feel free to either react here, or just put a link to the comment in your reaction post.
Remember! Letters may only be sent by the victims after they've been angelled!]

Letters from the past
Re: Letters from the past - Aravis Tarkheena
Aravis,
I love you. I miss you. London is cold, and rainy, and wet, and it sucks. Call English 'Cowboy Petey' for me, please? Did I mention the part where I love you?
- Seely
Letters from the Past: Troy Bolton to Sky Tate
Re: Letters from the past - Benton Fraser
B,
I'm in Cairo. In 1923. Yeah, I KNOW. I have no idea how the hell I got here, or if this is even going to GET TO YOU, but you know what, if I can randomly end up in NINETEEN-FREAKING-TWENTY-THREE, maybe I can get a letter to you? I guess?
But yeah, that's Cairo, as in Egypt. It's sunny. You'd hate it. You'd burn like a really, really burny thing. Me, I'm tanning and I'm barely out in the sun. There's a bar. I know, you're shocked that I found it, right? So unlike me. Barney's here, too. Egyptian girls are the new Lebanese girls. I'll explain what that means
ifwhen I see you. Hold me to it, okay?I made a friend! He's an American and he bought me Scotch, so, you know, new best friend. He's
here to make sure mummies don't come alive and kill us, but he promised to tell me if it happens so I can run awaymarried, so don't worry. Not that you normally would, but you know, you hear about your girlfriend accepting drinks from random men eighty-five years in the past, I can understand how it might breed a little insecurity.How are the dogs doing? Please see attached letter (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomtownies/2593084.html?thread=114667580#t114667580) for them, okay? Read it to them for me? And explain the big words to Pickles. He might not get it, otherwise. Give them kisses for me.
I don't know how you guys are going to get us home, but I know you will.
You have to.I know you've got to be worried, but don't be. I'm safe, I'm not in jailyet, Barney's not in jaileven more yet, and I sold enough of my stuff that I'm blending in okay and sleeping in an actual hotel and stuff. (I had to use that blue bra you like to barter for clothes. The one that clasps in the front. I'll get a new oneif I everwhen I get back. Maybe when I take you shopping for swimsuits!) I'm not happyactually I'm kind of miserable, but drunk enough to not really notiper se, but I'm doing okay. Don't worry about me. Just figure out how to get me home.I trust you. I know you're working on it.
Get some sleep. I know you're probably not doing that enough. Sit down and eat something, too. Spend time with the dogs -- knowing you, you probably took them to work with you, but I don't mean for their benefit. They're therapeutic. Chill with the boys for a little while. Take a nap. Sleep in the bed.
Even if you're like me and kind of feel like it's too big.I'll be home as soon as this gets figured out, because you know it will. The stupid island has an MO, and it'll all end up okay.Except that Bart kid wasn't okay after the whole sick thing, so I guess the MO doesn't hold true every time, and I need to drink more now.I love youI miss youI'm fucking terrified, get me homeI miss you.All mLoYoSincerHow the hell do you sign off on a letter from 1923 to your boyfriend in 2008?- R
P.S. I look hot in flapper clothes.
Re: Letters from the past - Benton Fraser
Re: Letters from the past - Peanut, Pickles, Sprinkles, Dorito, Reeses and Diefenbaker
Hi boys!
Now, I know it's kind of weird that I'm not there. But it's okay, because I'm off having some AWESOME ADVENTURES, and I'll tell you all about them when I'm back! I'm going to bring back treats for everyone, too, I promise. There are dogs here, too, but I don't think you guys would like it here. It's very hot.
Are you being good for Benton? I know you are, because you're all such good boys.
Peanut, remember to stand up for yourself. Just because you're the littlest doesn't mean you're the baby, so don't let them push you around.
Dorito, don't be a bully.
Sprinkles, make sure you actually let Benton GET UP in the morning and don't lie all over him -- not everyone's lucky enough to be a dog and get to stay home all day.
Reeses, you stop eyeing the door. You're not going anywhere.
Pickles, sweetie, don't eat the rug. Remember what happens when you eat things you shouldn't?
Dief, I know you're keeping them all in line because they listen to you. Don't let them sass you just because they're cute -- they're still puppies, and you've got rank.
Be very good boys until I'm back. I'll take you for lots of walks and give you treats and spoil you rotten when I see you, and it won't be long at all. And you all need to keep an eye on Benton for me, okay? I think he might be a little concerned (but shh, don't act like you know. Our secret.)
I love you guys. Stay out of the liquor cabinet.
- Robin
FOR BENTON: PS - If I don't make it back for some reason -- I know you're all working on it and I know it'll get fixed but JUST IN CASE, I want you to be the one to tell the dogs, if you can. Just tell them that I love them and wish I could come back. You don't have to keep them -- my aunt in upstate New York? Her number is in my address book, in the righthand drawer of my desk. She'll take them, if you can't keep them.
Re: Letters from the past - Peanut, Pickles, Sprinkles, Dorito, Reeses and Diefenbaker
Re: Letters from the past
Sooo... I'm in the past. But I should be getting home soon, I mean, I got this neato psimitar from Nate from when he's probably off playing in the future with time travel again. So that means I get back to give it to him again.
And stuff.
Give Max a hug for me and... ya know.
I love you.
~Wade
P.S. Rasengen one of those angels for me, okay?
P.P.S. You TiVoed ANTM, right?
Re: Letters from the past
Thanks for the psimitar! Though, I think a gun woulda helped out more.
Wade
P.S. Your minion wants one too.
Re: Letters from the past - Cable-san
Cable-san,
Sorry for ditching work yesterday, or however many years in the future it was—I’m not really sure when I am, exactly, but Deadpool-san’s said we’re in the past for sure. Wow. That sentence makes no sense. Oh well. Sorry. Didn't mean to, you know, not show up.
…Speaking of Deadpool-san, I think it’s totally unfair for you to send him a weapon and not send me one. Totally unfair. He gave me a few of his knives and a lecture ‘bout going around unarmed. Which was nice.
The knives, not the lecture. I’m not mental enough to enjoy a lecture.
You’d better rescue us.
Please?
Ino
Re: Letters from the past
First of all, I'm sorry. I was *stupid* and I went outside by myself and I really shouldn't have done that because now I'm in London of all places, and it's 1936. Happy anniversary? This makes three now that I've sort of screwed up, now. I need to work on not doing that.
I hope I get the chance to work on not doing that. I miss you. Yeah, it's been less than a day, but you're half a world and more than half a century away, I think I'm allowed to say that.Anyway, you remember my friend Jen, right? The one with the ship? You should talk to her. The ship's not in great shape right now, but if she can get it fixed, she could use it to track me- and anyone else stuck here- down and get us back to Fandom.
I'm not even sure if this will even work, since Fandom might exist in this time but you're not there yet, but I've got to try. So, here's me trying. Well, here's me finishing up writing this and then putting it in an envelope and addressing it and getting some stamps and then sending it off, anyway.
Love,
Bridge
Dear Jen,
So I don't know if you'll get this at all, but I'm guessing if Xander talked to you or you heard radio or something then you know what's happened to me. So, I've got a pretty big favour to ask. Your ship, if it's fixed- you could come back here and find all of us. I would seriously owe you cookies or cupcakes or something for like, forever.
~Bridge
Re: Letters from the past - Xander Harris, Dawn Summers, Sokka, Rikku, Katara & Zuko
Re: Letters from the past - Willow Rosenberg
To Xander (http://willbedone.livejournal.com/57131.html?#cutid2).
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