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 IC Notes VI
Soap Star
4:18am, June 03, 2006
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The Rocky Balboa Story!
 IC for Connor
Kelly Slater
4:23am, June 03, 2006
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So for the past week, Kelly has been sneaking itching powder into Connor's underwear and in his underwear drawer whenever she goes over to visit. Not an easy task! She has gotten her friend Tiff to leave the following message for Connor.

Mr. Riley...this is Dr. Annette Hargrove from the St. Solanus branch of Planned Parenthood. I am calling in regards to a Ms. Kelly Slater. Ms. Slater had come in for a routine check up. And now we are informing all of her recent sexual partners to please come in for a full STD panel. If you could call us at your earliest convinence, that would be fantastic. The number is 555-9632. The sooner the better so we can write you a prescription for the antibotic.

If Connor decides to call, joke is on him. Its for one of the local pizza places in town. Ha!

(And anyone who gets the reference to the Doctor's name, thumbs up for you. And you watch too many movies!)

Edited 11:23pm, June 02, 2006 by Kelly Slater, author.
 
Tawny Cherubini
4:19pm, June 18, 2006
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*when he gets up in the morning, Chuck would find a note on the fridge to go to the DVD player. Once he'd turn it on, the screen would be fairly dark, but with a little movement. When the light comes on, Tawny is behind the camera, walking down a hall towards a bedroom. She opens the door quietly and moves in. There's a little redheaded boy sitting on the floor, who looks up and blinks at the camera. There are a few muffled words between Tawny and someone else before she has a seat and places the camera on the bed so Chuck can see what's happening. Tawny sits on the floor and looks at the boy...if he'd look carefully, there'd be a tear running down her cheek* Hey Ryder. Do you know who I am? *the little boy nods slowly before he stands and wraps his arms around Tawny's neck. He whispers into her ear and she nods* Yeah, that's right, kid. I'm your Mommy. And we're going home, soon. I promise. You'll have a daddy who loves you, too. *turns the kid and herself to look at the camera* Happy Father's Day, Chuck. I'm bringing him home, soon.
 Happy Father's Day
Spice Lee
1:17am, June 19, 2006
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Spice sent her dad the big BBQ gift basket (see it said Chuk's on it... she thought it was cute) and a note.

"Hey, Dad. Maybe we can all get together soon and use this. No guilt trip, but we should do more stuff together. Love, Spice."

http://www.gourmetgiftbaskets.com/Tex-Mex-Gift-Basket-Large.asp
 Father's Day: THE REVENGE!
Autumn Lee
2:37am, June 19, 2006
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Autumn dropped the kids off at their Dad's... with cute little homemade cards from all of them.

She then went off to prepare for her next step... mwahahaha.
 Voicemail left for Charlie
Faith
7:20am, June 22, 2006
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Hi uh Charlie it's Faith. I um *a lengthy pause*I need some help with my house and your house is real nice and all. If you're not too busy could you call me? Bring Katy and Nadine if you want. *She leaves her cell phone number rapid fire stylie and hangs up.*
 Msg for Buffy
Dr. Bianca Ward
7:22am, June 22, 2006
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"Hello, Miss Summers, this is Dr. Ward, Vincent White's doctor at Blue Ridge. You have been referred to me as Mr. White's legal guardian for the time being until uh...Miss Faith Lehane's paperwork is done being processed. But the reason I am calling is that only you are authorized to make decisions on Vincent's behalf. I need to speak with you as soon as possible regarding his treatment. I know Blue Ridge is a drive so if you will call me, we can set up a time and date to meet. The sooner, the better, please. Vincent is in a horrible state right now. Thank you."
 VM for Bianca Ward
Buffy Summers
5:58pm, June 22, 2006
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Hello... Any early afternoon would be fine. Friday work for you? I'm off Fridays. I'll call Faith and get her up to date.
 VM for Faith
Buffy Summers
6:01pm, June 22, 2006
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Hey, Faith. Buffy. Guess Vin's in a bad way out there and they called me. Paperwork *pfft* Feh. Well, a Dr. Bianca Ward's trying to get a meeting set up. Maybe you could come, too. That way I don't have to try to repeat all the shrink mumbo jumbo.

And, uh, hope you're doing okay? Can't thank you enough for being so smooth about helping out on 'my' nights. I'll squirt this little brat out soon and then I'll spell you. Been thinking... what d'you think of Joyce? I mean-- yeah... Oh, and I bought a place, even made Spike look it over, when we go shopping... Okay rambling now--

Point: Vinnie, Blue Ridge, Trouble. *paus* Meetings.

Bye.
 A voicemail left for Delia St. Martin
Charles Lee
3:30pm, June 23, 2006
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D....

It's Chuck. Listen, I've been trying for the longest time to get ahold of you, but you seem like you got a lot going on and we'll continue this phone tag thing until we get our schedules parallel again. But, call me. Actually, it's a little odd request. After talking to Tawny, I want to have you be my "Best Woman" since you are my best friend around here and well, I just have a sneaking suspicion that a Bachelor Party thrown by you, would be a lot more fun than what I've had in my other previous marriages, so let me know and let's get together some time soon.

Miss you...

Bye
 Voicemail for Angel
Faith
7:42am, June 29, 2006
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*He should note she sounds slurry, cause of the swollen jaw and concussion*

Angel goddamn it. You..*mumblemumble..silence..mumble...bad words*and you come to my house. I'm gonna kick your ass. Got it?

*He probably won't get it aside from that's she's irritated with him. But who isn't right now?*
 
Charmaine Brooks
5:10am, June 30, 2006
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Following form letter was left on the desks of the appropriate Angel Investigations staff member's desks.

Charmaine Brooks
Vega Ranch 1025 Jefferson St. Solanus, CA
555-8000 home 555-9388 cell

June 20, 2006

Angel
Shanshu Foundation
Angel Investigations
St. Solanus, CA

To Whom It May Concern:

Please accept this letter as my notice of resignation, effective immediately. I will be using my vacation time in lieu of two week’s notice.

This wasn't an easy decision, because I am grateful for the rewarding employment I've had with The Shanshu Foundation. But after long hours of consideration, my decision is now final.

Sincere thanks and best wishes for the future,


Charmaine Brooks, Chief Legal Counsel

Cc: Board Members of the Shanshu Foundation
 
Charmaine Brooks
5:45am, June 30, 2006
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Msg left for Zach Slater at the front desk of the Seasons Resort Hotel and Casino. It is handwritten and the handwriting should be all too familiar.

Zach-

I need a place to stay with the girls for a few days. I was wondering if I could come and stay at the casino? I can pay, of course. I also I would like I need you. Please give me a call as soon as possible to meet. Thank you.

Charlie


Edited 12:45am, June 30, 2006 by Charmaine Brooks, author.
 VMs from the Hospital... Buffy Editions
Buffy Summers
5:35am, July 05, 2006
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*All messages punctuated by sharp intakes of breath and clear strain*

For Spike:
"Spike, uh... I'm huh... I'm kind of having the Alien moment here... This-- huh-- hurts. I really, kinda thought they were just being babies... I went to the hospital."

For Angel:
"Angel-- probably won't be at work tomorrow. I'm-- uh,mmr-- yeah baby... hospital... more pain than expected...yeah..."

For Faith:
"Faith... your missing it. I'll be sure to have something else ripped from my abdomen for your amusement later."

For Willow:
"Oh, Will... they weren't lying... This hurts like hell-- and I've seen hell, and had things rip me before... It's better when they're trying to get in... Okay *deep breath* I'm better now. Having this baby. Hospital... Later"
 Voicemail left at AI
Faith
12:41pm, July 26, 2006
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Hey it's Faith*there's a crack in the line, silence for a long minute*sure how long it's going to take. Check on my sister. Going to need some he*more static* few days.

*Then the line disconnects*
 Faith's Cell Phone
Buffy Summers
2:57am, July 28, 2006
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Not sure how good Faith's reception is:

"Faith? You okay? Call us back..."

 *more Messages*
Faith
11:21am, July 31, 2006
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One for Buffy, the line quality is just short of absolute suckage.

"It's Faith. I'm in Baja the girls didn't make the border, I'm on the way to the safe house. I'll be home soon"

One at her house:

"Verity? Vinnie? Shit the hell are you guys? I'll be home soon, you better not be having any parties."

One for Jon:

"Answer your phone, goddamn it. I need a favor will you run by the house and check on Vinnie and Verity. Take them some money out of my account for them. Give the girls my love. Bye."

*Player will assume her and Jon discussed the sister thing at some point cause that's how we roll*
 Get Well Soon Gift for Faith
Buffy Summers
9:09pm, August 07, 2006
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Buffy sent Faith the best knife holder ever!



With note: "Consider this a bonus houswarming and Get Well present. You can look at it an remember all the horrible, horrible things we've killed, or just imagine it's some asshole when you're putting away your knives. Call me if you need anything.
Buffy"
 Get Well Faith
Winifred Burkle
9:16pm, August 07, 2006
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A baloon boquet and a $500 gift certificate to karatedepot.com with note: "Hope you get on your feet soon, Wes bought a lot of great training gear there and I just didn't know what to get. Bring yourself and the girls by, I've been working in my spare time.
Yours Truly
Fred and Wes."
 
X
2:05am, August 21, 2006
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The following were delivered to Angel Investigations Monday, August 21st at 10am. (That way, everyone will have plenty of time to be jealous!). Two dozen roses and a pound of chocolate.




The card reads:

Buffy-

Thank you for yet another wonderful weekend in your company. I hope that this coming weekend, we can make the third time the charm.

-Ken
 
X
3:35pm, August 30, 2006
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*Garrett Lane was outside of Amy's apartment now. In his hand was a switchblade knife that he had yet to open. He flicks it open with a twist of his wrist and puts it into the lock of her apartment door. Its a crappy lock for a crappy apartment. Its only a matter of seconds before he has broken the pins in the lock and it clicks. He stands up, opens the door, and goes inside. He keeps the switchblade out in case Amy is here and she decides she wants to get a little bit testy with him. He would show her, again, who was in charge here*

*Garrett just had one of those feelings that th place was deserted. He moved back to the bedroom, opening the drawers on the dresser. There were no clothes in here. He went to the closet, ripping one door off the track. He tosses it to the side. No clothes in her either. He goes to her bed and grabs up one of the pillows. He holds it up to his face, taking in her scent. Its faded. She hasn't been here for a while*

*Garrett throws the pillow against the wall but it doesn't give him any satisfaction. He heads out of the bedroom, back to the small livingroom. He gets to her couch and flips it over, sending it flying a foot. He had spent most of his time in prison working out, when he wasn't writing notes to Amy. He was breathing hard now, chest rising and falling in anger and exertion*

*Garrett jams the switchblade into the couch for safe keeping. He reaches into his jacket to pull out...a black pen. He moves to the livingroom wall, knocking over anything in his path. He clears the wall so that he has a blank canvas on which to write. He blinks the sweat out of his eyes, using the sting to fuel him as he writes*

*each line was written out in large letters. The words were a contrast, the black of the ink against the white of the wall. He had a lot of time in prison to read and he did become especially fond of poetry...especially when it involved the narrator killing his lover so he could be with her forever. So he set to work*

The rain set early in to-night,
The sullen wind was soon awake,
It tore the elm-tops down for spite,
And did its worst to vex the lake:
I listened with heart fit to break.
When glided in Porphyria; straight
She shut the cold out and the storm,
And kneeled and made the cheerless grate
Blaze up, and all the cottage warm;
Which done, she rose, and from her form
Withdrew the dripping cloak and shawl,
And laid her soiled gloves by, untied
Her hat and let the damp hair fall,
And, last, she sat down by my side
And called me. When no voice replied,
She put my arm about her waist,
And made her smooth white shoulder bare,
And all her yellow hair displaced,
And, stooping, made my cheek lie there,
And spread, o'er all, her yellow hair,
Murmuring how she loved me---she
Too weak, for all her heart's endeavour,
To set its struggling passion free
From pride, and vainer ties dissever,
And give herself to me for ever.
But passion sometimes would prevail,
Nor could to-night's gay feast restrain
A sudden thought of one so pale
For love of her, and all in vain:
So, she was come through wind and rain.
Be sure I looked up at her eyes
Happy and proud; at last I knew
Porphyria worshipped me; surprise
Made my heart swell, and still it grew
While I debated what to do.
That moment she was mine, mine, fair,
Perfectly pure and good: I found
A thing to do, and all her hair
In one long yellow string I wound
Three times her little throat around,
And strangled her. No pain felt she;
I am quite sure she felt no pain.
As a shut bud that holds a bee,
I warily oped her lids: again
Laughed the blue eyes without a stain.
And I untightened next the tress
About her neck; her cheek once more
Blushed bright beneath my burning kiss:
I propped her head up as before,
Only, this time my shoulder bore
Her head, which droops upon it still:
The smiling rosy little head,
So glad it has its utmost will,
That all it scorned at once is fled,
And I, its love, am gained instead!
Porphyria's love: she guessed not how
Her darling one wish would be heard.
And thus we sit together now,
And all night long we have not stirred,
And yet God has not said a word!


*Garrett steps back from the wall once he was finished. He shakes his hand out as he admires his handy work. He grins as he knows the police will find Amy to tell her someone broke into her apartment. She would have to come. And then, then she would see his declaration of love for her. It carried a warning with it though. It was a thinly veiled threat on her life. He grabs his switchblade out of the couch. Folding it up, he makes his way out of Amy's apartment*

 Txt messages for Livvie from DD
Delia St. Martin
2:42am, August 31, 2006
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Livvie, miss you are you okay? Have some stuff for you, slumber party soon. Love you :*
DD
 VM for Justine Brooks and Marla Kincaid
Daniel Brooks
4:43am, September 02, 2006
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"Hello? This is Nurse Butler, I'm calling on behalf of a... Daniel Brooks, who is currently here at St. Solanus Hospital, if you call the following number reception can give you further information and a room number..."

*and the young male nurse proceeds to give the number before hanging up.*

 Email to AI
X
9:25pm, September 04, 2006
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Following E-mail was sent out to every member of Angel Investigations:

Hey everyone!

Happy Labor Day. Just a quick note to let everyone know that we have a new member of the Angel Investigations Team. His name is Leo, he is furry, and he only has three legs. With all the stuff going on, thought it might be good to have a little stress reliever around. So pick him up, snuggle him, feed him treats (they are on top of the fridge, along with his catnip). His toys and sleeping basket are in the waiting room. His litter is in the downstairs bathroom if you feel so inclined to help. Food dishes in the kitchen. So enjoy him, please don't step on him, and don't use him in poker games. Pictures attached.

Charlie




 RANSOM NOTES!
Audience Liaison
1:56am, September 08, 2006
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[E-mailed... from a Kinko's in Seattle, hotmail address which if you attempt to reply will only result in that Mailer Daemon message!]

Dr. Danielle Parker,

Your estranged husband has been kidnapped... we know that should he die before your divorce goes through, he has recently changed his will so you are NOT he beneficiary and will never get his money.

We will need 5 million in cash. An operative will contact you with further information.




Jon Bennet,

You're lady friend Lana has chosen her friends poorly... Contact Danielle parker, and tell her that you will be the courier, and Lana's freedom and life require and additional million dollars.

Once you have the money. Place an ad in the LA Times personals Men seeking Men for a active outdoorsman with quirky sense of humor.

You will be contacted.
 Voicemail for Jonathan Bennett
Dr. Danielle Parker
7:14pm, September 08, 2006
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Hey kid. The money's all together. *sniffle* I, um, I'll help you out with anything else you need. You've got my number. *hangs up*
 
Livvie Locke
8:32pm, September 13, 2006
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A wine crate with no vineyard stamp was delivered to the Angel Investigations office, care of Angel. Inside the crate was the following and a note:



Two glasses, one for you, one for Angelus. Enjoy. xoxoxo
 
X
2:36am, September 14, 2006
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The following was delivered to Buffy's new house.



There was a note with it but it was typed up on the stationary from the company who delivered the sword. Probably just something you could fill out on a website when it was a gift.

Buffy, I do hope this gets to you in time. The company I ordered it from had it on back order for several weeks. I ordered it shortly after that wonderful afternoon we spent together. I know a warrior like you can appreciate such a fine weapon. All my love, Ken

Description: O Katana, Ray Skin Wrapped Handle, Wood Scabbard features a sharpened 36 inch 1050 high carbon steel blade with blood groove. The 13 inch genuine ray skin handle is wrapped with black cord. The guard and pommel are crafted of black iron and collar is made of brass. O Katana comes complete with a wood scabbard with black lacquered finish. This katana has a ray skin black braid cord with brass Menuki and high quality fittings. The O Katana is a fully functional sword.

In the later Japanese history, most soldiers were doing battle on their feet or were involved in an individual combat against one another. For these soldiers, their tachi swords were too long and therefore a new, shorted sword was created – the katana. Most practitioners of Iaï -Do systems use the katana today. They can be easily drawn into a position for horizontal, diagonal or vertical cut. The curve of the blade provides an efficient slashing cut characteristic of Iaï-Do.
 Voicemail for Chief Kincaid
Faith
4:22am, September 28, 2006
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Hi Chief this is Faith Lehane. I'd like to talk to you as soon as possible. Thanks.

 VM for Clark Kent
Charlie Baltimore
2:08am, September 29, 2006
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Mr. Kent... we met briefly last Summer. This is Charlene Baltimore, I'm a friend and associate of Lex Luthor's. Luthor's been acting oddly-- since the kidnapping, actually, but I think that was just stress. I think it's the divorce or something, but I think he needs a male friend to confide in about now.

 Left on Marla Kincaid's Step
Shadow
5:51pm, September 30, 2006
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Left on the step of Marla's front door a long stemmed rose with a yellow ribbon. One word is on that ribbon. REMEMBER
 Voicemail left for Dr. Ramsey
Mary Lawson
6:53am, October 04, 2006
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*He knows this breathy voice.*
I miss you babe. I'll be home at the beach house tomorrow afternoon. Martinis on me and *bleep, bleeping, bleep bleep bleeeeeeeeeep*

*She blows a kiss into the phone.*
 
X
2:46am, October 11, 2006
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The following were delivered to Amy Harper's house. They are lavender scented bath beads, in a little heart shape. There is only a typed up note, sent by the company.



Congrats on your win. Enjoy these.






((OOC: These are from Livvie and yes, they are poisoned. She likes the poisoned bath water after all. But figured that if they were anonymous, Amy could have a whacky adventure trying to figure out who did it to her!))
 
Charmaine Brooks
2:52am, October 11, 2006
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Thank you Buffy Summars for your order from BotBabes.com of one Sawyerbot. Enclosed you will find the manual for operating your new state of the art, custom bot from BotBabes.com. In addition to the features list, you will also find a handy quick reference guide for all the functions programmed into your bot. Enjoy your gift from Charmaine Brooks Anya Jenkins.


((OOC: Don't have someone to play the Bot yet but he was delivered. He has also been tampered with by Wolfram and Hart, same as the Clooneybot. He is programmed to be loyal to Buffy only. And of course, to be Sawyer so he might treat her like crap. But he will only be treating her like crap, none other. He does have functions to take care of Joyce and Ed but its up to Buffy if she wants to keep those or not))

Edited 9:53pm, October 10, 2006 by Charmaine Brooks, author.
 Voicemail for Xander Harris
Buffy Summers
5:02pm, October 15, 2006
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*Beep*

"Hey, Xander... This is still Xander's place right? Xander, it's Buffy. I'm assuming you got your invitation to the big wedding fantasmo thing... Not that I'm not comfortable going alone-- because I so am, and it's not like I can hide the tragedy that is the Buffy dating scene because all the principals there have front row seats. So if you and Anya aren't...

Hey, if this isn't Xander's number anymore and you're a guy, and not insane or something the number's 555-3483...

Yeah, so call me back so I can get to work on this if you're busy."

 For Ali
Vincent White
4:15pm, October 18, 2006
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*Vincent White leaves Alica Parks a message at 3:30 in the morning*
….Hey…uh….it’s me….Vincent. Yeah….
*Mumbling can be heard before he speaks again*
I got invited to this wedding thing…For the old hag and the jackass….and Fred and the snake dude…It’s going to be pretty lame but…it could be interesting? If you wanted to come….yeah…let me know.
Later.
*Long moment of him mumbling to himself before he finally notices he didn’t hang up*
Oh shit!....That wasn’t me….uh…yeah bye.
*And finally he hangs up*
 VM for Vincent
Alicia Parks
4:35pm, October 18, 2006
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"Hello-- Vincent *clear that she's making an effort to use the formal name he used for himself* I'd be glad to go. I'm sure it'll be interesting. Are we supposed to dress in costumes or something? Either way... looking forward to it."

 
X
3:43am, October 19, 2006
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The following stretch limo arrives to pick Spice up and take her to the Shangri-La Hotel (the prize she won for winning week two)



((Little does Spice or anyone realize that the driver is drunk. Somewhere between St. Solanus and the Shangri-La, the limo will crash due to driver incompetance. But closer inspection, if the police do it, will find the brake lines were cut.))
 Voicemail for Cole
Delia St. Martin
2:08am, October 20, 2006
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Hi Cole it's DD. I need your help with something. Why don't you stop by for dinner and we can talk about it? I promise there is pecan pie in it for you. Bye.
 
Markus Hall
5:10pm, October 21, 2006
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Email for Buffy:

B-

I found a dig for you to send the happy couple on. Managed to talk to the owners of the hotel and they will give you the room for half the price. Pretty good deal if you and Faith are splitting it. If you are going to rent them a car, call me and I will get something arranged. Here is the site, if you want to check it out. http://www.tiberiasexcavation.com/index.html

You need anything else, give me a call. And looking forward to our date tonight.

Markus
 VoiceMail for Oliver Queen
Sheeyla Hadsen
8:02pm, October 22, 2006
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Evening Mr. Queen. I hope I'm not bothering you at the moment but there were a few questions I did have about my new job before I begin that I forgot to ask about the last evening. I...*and then he'd hear shuffling as her getting pulled forward.* ROLAND! Stop that..*and a sigh.* Sorry its my friend's dog Roland. Anywho. I was going to ask if we could have a dinner meeting. Say tonight around 8:00 pm? That is if its not to late. So. Please let me know, and um. Have a good evening. So. Bye!

*Click*
 Phone Message for Angel
Buffy Summers
4:54am, October 25, 2006
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Yup, Buffy, hopped up on painkillers, because her arm hurts like a sonovabitch right then... calls the Angel/Brooks residence:

"Hey, Ang... I got a story to tell you [sort of singsonged] Oh I shoulda waited until these settled a little... I should take painkillers more often. Not that you give a shit, but I'm sort of out of the game for a few days... or so... You mind taking my route? I got it marked up in the office. Love ya... or hate ya... can't figure it out. You're just like family, only I don't look a think like ya... which is good, because you'd make a homely woman. Anya was wrong about that." *beep*
 VM for Angel
Winifred Burkle
9:57pm, October 25, 2006
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"Angel... Just got done leaving a message for Faith. Charles, I think that they did more of the same as before to him... it's in Chicago. He's really deteriorating... but he seems to think they have Verity, too. I've gotta go work on stabilizing him, but we need to get this stuff as soon as possible."
 Message for Zach at the casino
Pauline Brooks
4:12am, October 29, 2006
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Hello darling,
I'd like to talk to you for a few minutes while I'm in town. I need a tiny favore. You know where to find me. I'll be here through Friday.
Love,
Pauline.
 E-Mail
Li Mei Stevens
1:34am, October 31, 2006
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E-mail to Zach Slater: Because people don't use E-mail enough around here.

Zach,

Just sending you a line to say I love the costume and look forward to seeing you in yours. Sorry I've been so busy lately. Hopefully I can make it up to you soon. How's a Hockey weekend sound, pick your team and we'll go.

Of course, now you'll get busy... I know how life goes. Hah

Li
 Message for Vinnie
Fluffer
5:58am, November 03, 2006
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Hey Vin it's Faith. I'm taking off with Markus for a couple of days. Don't worry we're going to get Verity back. Stay home, keep an eye on Gunn and call me if he wakes up.

*A pause*

I love you.
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