[Letter to delta_flyer]

[a_groupie]

Dear Tom,

I just read your latest journal entries, and wanted to contact you. No strings, no games. You seem like you just need to talk to someone right now. Yeah, well, me too. So...
We have a lot in common, y'know?
We've both lost people we cared alot for.

I guess what I'm trying to say, is that I'm here if you need a friend.

Columbia Jane

Comments

Thanks!

[delta_flyer]

I'm glad you decided to write after all. *smiles*

I'm also a little sore and sorry this morning, I ought to know --especially after my noble words a couple of posts ago -- not to overdo the booze; even beer. It gets me all depressed and maudlin' thinking about things that can't be.

It's nice to have friends around me.

Thanks for making contact. I'm going to be a little busy for a while I think, so don't worry if you don't see me around here much.

I noticed one of your -- weirdo friends -- appears to be keeping an eye on me too, but don't let it bother you. I can look after myself. *grins*

Tom

Re: Thanks!

[a_groupie]

*Smiles* Hey, it's no problem.

I think I know what you're going through, apart from the booze thing. They never let us near the stuff in the Assylum, so. Yeah.

Friends can be lifesavers in the right situation.

*Rolls eyes at mention of Frank* Seriously, I can't go anywhere...Just be extra careful around the Doc. Please...[To Tom only] He's not the type of friend you need, irght now. [/end]