One sweet dream. Pick up your bags and get in the limosine. Soon, we'll be away from here. Step on the gas and wipe that tear away.

Julia: Why did I need a gun? I took the phone and got in the car. Did she know I was a terrible driver? I shakily drove away.

Maggie: I watch her drive away before slowly making my way to the edge. I sit on the edge and just look out, my eyes not really seeing anything. The gun feels like a toy in my hand. I put it up to my temple and feel nothing. It's not as cold as people say it is. Sighing, I pull the trigger.

AHHHH WHAT?! OMG!

o.o.o.o.o.o.o.o.o.o.o.o.o.o.o.o.o.o.o.o.o.o

So now Jude is Gabe and Julia is Maggie. Weird.

Oh yea, I decided to kill her like ten minutes ago.
She's just...there now.

Yeah, it's weird *nods*

Julia: How was I even supposed to know where his mansion was?! This was a long shot, because I doubted his address was public, but I called 0 and asked if they had a listing for Gabriel Henderson. Nope. I sighed, this would be a long ride.

where is the mansion, anyway?

...

*crickets*

*feels abandoned*

Julia: I drove along endless streets until I remembered something. A tv show, one my father had taken particular interest in. There was a guy, a little older than me, talking on it...about what? I couldn't remember. It must have been an anti-cirque movement, because it made my father happy. And the guy talking had red hair. Aha! I knew just where to find the mansion. I slowed when I came to it, my breathing a little off. What was I doing here? What did Maggie want me to do? All she had said was to go to the mansion, and pretend to be her. I slowly climbed out of the car, fingering the cell phone in my pocket. It made me feel secure, for some reason. I slid it out, and glanced at a message that was on the screen, one Maggie must have left open on accident. "Done" it said. The message before that had been asking if she'd killed me yet. She had answered...my eyes widened. Julia was dead to the world. Oh. My. Dead to Maxwell, who she'd been texting, it looked like. That didn't matter right now though, or so I thought. I looked up at the great mansion and took a deep breath before going to the front door. If I was Maggie, then I should be let inside...right? I knocked on the door.

I don't know if we can do anything without Pavo, other than what you just posted :/

I know, I just wanted to post it so she could reply tomorrow.
I won't be on until 4ish tomorrow, unfortunately. :/
So I wanted to leave you guys with something to work with, if it was needed...

Dang :/ well... should we just go to bed now? Nobody else is on...unless we did a Simon/Alice thing, which I'm drawing a blank with

I'm going to bed! Night!

whoops sorry I didn't reply to you!
Night!

wow...dead.

it's not dead, we've thought that before, remember?

right...I just meant, TODAY it's dead.
And since yesterday.

Hm... maybe you could join Young Justice?

*shrugs* It's pretty far in, and I don't really have any good superhero ideas.

Whatever you think

I just want this chat back. :/
But I guess it'll come back eventually, so I'll be patient.