My dear sweet Chane's gone. Been gone--can't say I've really had the drive to much with her off and gone like that, my poor heart aches. I've been really just out and about this crazy town trying to find her, but she isn't the same and I hate that I can't do anything about it. Can't stand it really, but I'd rather see my wife-to-be out of here and ( Read more... )

[Have a Rail tracer, lining up Christmas decorations around his house, he's still youthful as ever. He's not one to let age get to him, even near his fourties he's hanging off the roof placing lights upside down. With another smile, he adjusts the row he's working on and then finally flips over onto the roof top.]I can't wait for Christmas dinner, ( Read more... )

[Claire's been AWOL lately, exploring the sights and sounds of Mayfield and...today he's finding the sounds a lot different. It's been a while since he's even really heard even the Gandors speak Italian and that's about as close as his knowledge of languages goes. Still, he's smiling as he walks past various people and tries to catch snippets of ( Read more... )

[Blinks at the immaculate floors of his new 'home']

Chane?

Chane?

Oh Chaneee~?

[And Claire begins ducking through the rooms on his search for his almost wife]

Is this some kind of new surprise you and Luck cooked up for me?

[Stops and begins to yell out louder with a smirk]My beautiful, loving, adoring, fiancé Chane ( Read more... )