To: Hotel Residents only.

[calicoway]

Second night in the Basement. First time writing in this note pad. Could never understand why it wouldn't leave me alone. Now I guess I know. It's all magical and stuff.

So apparently I work for a bunch of demons. How's that for a week night revelation for ya? I didn't even know there were demons, angels, and other freaks like me out there

Comments

[deathbytoast]

Doing it?

What's it?

Or would it be best if I not know?

[calicoway]

For your own protection, it would probably be best. :)

And anyway, I'd hate for you to get the wrong impression about me before you've even met me.

[deathbytoast]

You shouldn't worry, I don't think much of first impressions. I hope that people don't judge me on them, so I give them the same courtesy.

[calicoway]

Right then! ...but you're not the only one who can read this and not everyone's as courteous as you are. :o

If you ask me when we meet, I'll tell you!

[worseforfears]

Be careful.

I don't want to see your death.

[calicoway]

'm always careful, darlin'.

'n I promise not to look in your eyes. Just in case.

[worseforfears]

Thanks. :)

Toast says I should meet you. Ironic, since I haven't even met him, but I guess it's only a matter of time on that one.

[calicoway]

Really? He said that, yeah?

Guess I didn't scare him too badly then.

Yeah, we should meet 'fore I leave later tonight.