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My wounds are finally starting to look pretty healed, so I think tomorrow I'm going to head to the beach and check out the surf. Anyone want to come with?
And hey, I could really use some cash, so if anyone knows about some odd jobs they could throw my way or hears of any openings around the area, I'd appreciate it. I have this expensive habit named Lorna Dane and I have to keep supporting it somehow.
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February 15th,
2010 4:26 pm
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need help outside asap, scott and i are bleeding and scott's glasses are broken so he can't see and i don't think vic is gonna be out for long
smells like burned flesh i think i'm gonna throw u
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November 30th,
2009 9:10 pm
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Well, I turn nineteen at midnight tonight. Guess I better make this last teenage year count, right?
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October 1st,
2009 6:59 pm
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I need some help in Forge's workshop ASAP, we found that inhibitor box thing and Scott tried to pick it up and it like shocked him or something and he's unconscious
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September 2nd,
2009 1:28 pm
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Word is out that Santa Monica Pier is too expensive to rebuild, apparently. The local government is going to leave it the way it is for now and keep it barricaded off. They're planning to ignore all the crap and debris still floating around in the water, ignore the fact that it's a city landmark, and ignore that it's depressing and ugly and really needs to be taken care of.
I figure if we really care about our beach, it's up to us to do something about it. I'm going to go tonight and hop the barricade to at least check out the damage and see what we can do. If anyone wants to come with me to help, meet me out front at 8 tonight.
( Private to Scott. )
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July 29th,
2009 7:09 pm
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I wonder how many mutants crawled out of the woodwork for the rescue efforts that we don't even know about. Who's the girl helping out downtown by the Power Pack, anyway? Is she one of us or someone new?
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July 20th,
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July 11th,
2009 11:14 pm
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Hey, can I ask a favor of someone? I don't have a lot of money left so I can't really pay, but I just need someone to drive by my place and make sure there aren't cops hanging around still. I would really appreciate it. I have to get some stuff from my house at some point or I'm just going to have to keep buying things to replace what I already have.
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May 19th,
2009 3:29 pm
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I feel like I just slept for two days straight. Or a day and a half, close enough. Anyway. I'm Alex Blanding Summers Blanding and I'm new at your hotel. I don't know if I know any of you, but most of you probably know my brother Scott. He's been here for years now, which is why I've kind of known about this place for a while too. Not who lives here, he's been a jerk about pretty clear that your identities are secret unless you go swooping around from rooftops or saving labs, but I guess I can say it's nice to finally meet you all.
Jesus this is weird. I can't believe this is really happening.
( Private to Scott & Jean. )
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2009 6:08 pm
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