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[Jules feels like this is in bad form, in light of recent events. It's irrelevant because someone important and cared for died. Violently. But she had news and while she wanted to shout it from the mountaintops, maybe keeping it to people she knew was the best way to do it?

So this is filtered to the people she knows. Jack. Korra. Raleigh. All of her close friends which is actually a lot of people.

She even filters it to Allison Argent, since she deserves to know.

And Julie being Julie, she has to be an absolute shit about it.]





Guess what?


[Yep. That's all they get. If they can't figure out the news considering this is a text and she hasn't texted once since losing her eyesight, she's going to be so disappointed if they can't figure it out just from that.

Her next message is filtered to one Jax Teller.]


Okay. So, you sound like my boyfriend and I'm...fifty percent sure you also look like him, but I only know that from touch. Feel like meeting in person and possibly breaking my brain more?

[Action for Raleigh.]

[He needed to see this himself. He deserved that much so the above message? It wasn't filtered to him. She had something better in mind.

Leaving the house, her seeing-eye device was left out of her ear and her hair was braided back and out of the way. Her cane was left behind and Naga was sent home for good with a big hug and a thank you card from Julie for Korra, hand painted.

Now she was hurrying to Raleigh's construction site. She wasn't sure if he'd be there specifically but that was a chance she'd have to take.

When she spotted him, she stood somewhere safe and where she was sure he'd see her. And she was looking right at him with a grin on her face.]


[ooc: if you think your character is friends with julie but aren't sure if she'd message your character with news on her eyesight, PM me. it's likely she will message them.]</sma..
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[One Asgardian All Mother plus one communication console is complete madness. It takes much meddling and tinkering until it's finally adjusted to her liking.

After more than enough jostling and wobbling of the camera the owner sinks back into their chair, sitting upright, almost severely. Her expression is benign if not somewhat inquiring.]


What an extraordinary wonder that such a small portal should be able to ferry my image to the entirety of this island. [Asgard has technology, just nothing quite like this so forgive her if she doesn't readily believe it.] It has also been told that I should be able to communicate to all with this curious device.

[She's skeptical, but willing to keep an open mind. How's that for progressive?]

It appears the small box of wonders is very much alive, though without an incantation of sorts how can one be entirely certain that they are making contact? [Because keys are for locking and unlocking things, not for sending messages...let's hope she doesn't try to use the keyboard for some unintended purpose.] Nevertheless, I pray that this finds you well residents of the World Turtle.

[World Turtle...it's kind of like the World Serpent, but with less Jörmungandr and a great deal more tortoise.

With that established, this finely dressed Asgardian queen hopes that her message will get across to...well...whomever. She's not feeling particularly fussy at the moment and beggars can't be choosers.]


I am anxious to know if among those that reside here there exists an Asgardian presence, specifically I seek audience with Thor, Loki, or Odin...one or all, it matters not to me [all would be her preference, but you can't always have everything, can you?]...though contact with anyone from Asgard would be most assuring. For any information provided you will have the unending gratitude of Frigga, Queen of Asgard.

[It's not as easy as dismissing an illusion, but Frigga has already learned that if she does everything that she did to turn on the magic box, in reverse, then she can cut off it's...life force? Really. Computers are living things.]
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It's official. Scott McCall and Erica Reyes have been sent home.

Just...you know. FYI.

Still working on the radio show too. Equally FYI. The show must go on, right? Freddie Mercury said it best.
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[ When Isaac comes on the screen, he's hesitant, not wanting the answer he feels like he knows he'll get. But, also more curious than anything as if allowing himself to be hopeful will pay off. ]

Hey. Isaac. For those of you that know me. So, uh, Scott McCall hasn't come back for a few days - and he isn't at his place. [ He would be able to smell him. ] Maybe he went off or, he's spent some late clinic nights...

Anybody hear from him?

[ He's around?

Right? ]
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