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[backinakidflash]

[Bart is posting from his console, surrounded by a considerable number of haphazard piles of stuff. He looks like someone sucker punched him in the stomach, kicked his puppy, and stole his lollipop. He's bummed.]

Tim Drake is gone, for those that knew him. I've got his stuff. Let me know if anyone wants anything.

[Worst. Christmas present. Ever. Bart starts to say something else about five times in two seconds, because Tim's better off out of this. But he's being selfish, so he shakes his head and switches to encrypted feeds. ]

( Encrypted to all Batfam individually )

( Baseline encryption to Kon )

( Encrypted to Hayley, 50% )

[and back to public feed. He can't let this thought go. ]

Emperor Eshai had told me that magic or something guides our souls back. What happens to them now that she's gone?

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[casaerotica13]

[Gabriel thinks that most of the population could agree with him about things being generally dreary. What with the Emperor death and all. Which really sucked, considering everything he told her about his brothers was gone now, unless she had the foresight to inform others. He had no plans of going through it all with someone else anytime soon.]

[And then Castiel was gone. Took the tension with him, really, but he would be missed. Not to mention they were one fewer again. And then Betty. Not that he knew her well, but that woman.]

[So, yeah. Crap was sucking and he didn't like it. Gabriel wasn't the type to stare at a wall and lie in misery, so he turned the console on.]

'Sup, folks. It's your favorite person again.

Look, here's the deal. My half-bro's birthday is coming up and that's enough reason for me to celebrate. He's not here, 'course, but I'm sure he's here in spirit or something.

So, who wants to participate in some drinking, dancing, and gift giving? Can't promise it'll be kid friendly, but that's a usual for me.

If nothing else, we can go around as a group and make sure everyone has some proper lights up.

[Drunk angel putting up Christmas lights in every yard. There will be many blinking dicks if he goes unsupervised.]

( Locked to Cecil )

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[myownbestfriend]

[Say hello to Emma Frost, an intimidatingly beautiful but apparently normal human woman who is not especially pleased to be on a giant turtle and drafted into some kind of metaphysical war. She's got it dialed down to an aura of vague irritation, though, and she leans back in the large desk chair that came with her Fire Sector suite. The deep brown of the leather sets off her pale coloration and low-cut white X-Men uniform to excellent effect, and if you think she didn't plan that, you haven't met Emma.]

Please tell me there's a half-decent salon somewhere on this planet.

[If she has to do her own roots she's switching to diamond form until the problem is resolved, see if she doesn't.

Yes, yes, Malicant, a murdered emperor, giant turtles all but extinct, a world on the verge of destruction...but none of those are the sort of thing one ought to ask stupid questions about in public, now are they?]