[locked to the Sherman-Townshend Household]

[domina_igne]

Look, I'm using the internet. I should be out of here in a week or so, although the medication is sort of indefinite. But it's an improvement from staring constantly at the same spot on the ceiling until someone comes to draw more blood or shift my electrodes or whatever, so

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[thefireofasaint]

Moving's fine. Can we leave Christmas behind. About when were you guys thinking? Can we have a pool.

[domina_igne]

That isn't up to me but maybe if we're all very very quiet Henry won't notice. As soon as we can find a place, probably. I don't know what our budget is like right now, I guess Henry was paying Eileen and Henry's rent for a while, and Heather was there, so...we'll have to see what we have savingswise.

Possibly, depending on the aforementioned budget constraints, why?

[thefireofasaint]

Okay. I'll take this as a reminder not to rob anything from elsewhere and butcher this universe's economy with basically illegal tender, WARREN.

[domina_igne]

This is one of those things I should pretend I don't know about, isn't it. You know, like, pretending I don't know about Helena.

[venus_afflicted]

Wherever you and Henry go, I shall follow. One house is much the same as another long as you guys, even John, are there.

Just get better and shit, okay?

I wanna pool table. Srsly. >.>

[domina_igne]

Mmm, yes, and John wants a pool. We'll see what we can swing. We're not exactly the Vanderbilts, but I don't think we'll have to live in a shack, either.

[venus_afflicted]

I might could have a few thousand dollars in savings that, well, have no home since I wasn't killed and shit and so Jean-Paul didn't have to inherit it.

[domina_igne]

Warren, we're not going to take your money. Now, if you want to buy a pool table, that's...slightly different. Dum de doo.