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[kalinda]

( Friends )

[And after she writes this filter, she's noticing that a certain familiar voice is not present. It takes her a few minutes, but after further investigation...]

It seems as though Mr. Eli Gold has left the castle. Sorry to disappoint if you've grown accustomed to his charms, but he's in a better place now.

[Being a complete ass to people and getting paid like, a million dollars for it. Hooray.]

_{(ooc. ahaha i don't expect k to have very many friends because what are friends! also going to bed now tags in the morning)}

[Dictated]

[lightbranded]

It is hard to believe that it is December already.  Soon it will be Christmas.  My birthday, too.  [And it would be two years since he had woken up on a snowy winter morning to discover that he was not nearly as human as he had always thought.  Two years since he had first come into his heritage as an Old One.  Will wasn't sure what he thought about that.]

I wonder... Does anyone else here like to go caroling?  It wouldn't seem quite like December without it.

[He pauses thoughtfully.]

I wonder if there will be snow this year?

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[imnot_likeyou]

[action/dictated - the sixth floor hallway]

[At about noon on Saturday, the door to Insolitus creeps open, and a tall, dirty, smelly man with a full beard tumbles out of it. Did you know Sam Winchester was participating in No Shave November? Trust him when he says it was an event he would have preferred to skip.

He lays there on the floor for a moment, his eyes pinched closed as they adjust to the light. He's maybe there for about five minutes before he hears the familiar smack of his journal hitting the floor just over his head, probably open.

There's a loud groan, followed by a muttered:]

I hate you.

[That's mostly directed at the castle, for the record.

After that, he'll push up to his feed and make his way back down to his room on the third floor. Feel free to catch him anywhere in the middle, but he probably won't be inclined to talk to you for long. He really, really wants a shower. The journal will close once it hits the bed in his room, and Sam will disappear into the shower.

Once he's clean, shaved and in a fresh set of clothes, he'll pick up the journal again, trying to figure out where to even start in catching up. Eventually, a few filters will appear on the page.]

( [Pie Hole Employees] )

( [Dean] )

[dictated - Friends]

Apparently the castle thought that it would be fun to let me explore Insolitus for a month. Let me just say that it's not the most ideal vacation spot.

[his pen taps against the journal for a moment, before continuing]

So, uh. Did I miss anything important?

[another pause]

Oh, and where are my dogs?

[Action section is open, if you want to encounter the caveman. As for the friends filter, if you think you're on it, you're on it!]

quarante-deux ° dictated/ action

[signedlefthanded]

[Violet is spending most of the day decorating the shop with Christmas lights and the like. They're all ornaments she's welded together. She set out a menorah as well. Once she gets a break, she decides to pull open the journal.]

I know most people celebrate Christmas, but I celebrated Hanukkah with a few people last year. I like Christmas as well, and while I've never been the most religious, I like that everyone here is culturally open.

So anyone who wishes is welcome to have dinner with me for the first night of Hanukkah, no matter what you believe in, or don't as the case may be. The first night is the 8th.

( [Lemony Snicket, Percy Jackson, Cesare Borgia] )

Sixteen Spoons {Written}

[cyan_maid]

Hoo hoo! Good evening, everyone!
I just realized it - today is the first day of December!
It always feels more like Christmastime when it is actually December. And do you know what a wonderful Christmastime activity is?
Baking cookies of course!
While I can't exactly bake like I want to, I can still decorate cookies at least, and if anyone wants to decorate some as well, then get your caboose down here!
It wouldn't be right if I kept this much fun to myself!
Oh! I do have some cookie cutters for Hanukkah if you would prefer to make Hanukkah cookies, too.


( {Filtered to - Dirk Strider} )

( {Filtered to - Vriska} )

[Jane will be decorating cookie after cookie, either unbaked or baked, midst a group of ghosts she corralled into baking for her. Feel free to come in and have some fun, or if you're not inclined to do any work, Jane might send you some cookies if you ask nicely!]

Seventeenth House of Westeros ♛ Dictated ♛ Of Losses

[songsandstories]

[She's been quiet for days now, contemplating what she knows and what she's been through here.]

I know what this place has taken from me, but for a short time, it took something else. I am almost envious of those that the castle has taken memories from. To forget, to have never experienced horrors, love, family even.

I know I should not be. I am lucky to have those I have here, but still for those days, it was like a weight was off my shoulders.