094 // public and private announcements
Dec. 27th, 2010 10:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
As of Christmas eve, Neil McCormick is no longer a resident of the Barge. He didn't graduate, but as far as I'm aware, he's okay. He's just...not here anymore. I believe he's returned home.
I'm sorry I couldn't give him the help he needed, but at heart, he's truly a good young man. I'm sure that wherever he is, things will work out for him. I believe he may have returned home in order to work out whatever he couldn't here.
I think...it may be time for a change.
[Individually private to: Martha, Morgan, Billy, West, Angelica, Paddy, etc. If you think your pup is a good friend of Libby's, they're on this filter. Also Drusilla, even though she's Dru 2.0]
I'd like to speak with you, as soon as possible. Please.
I'm sorry I couldn't give him the help he needed, but at heart, he's truly a good young man. I'm sure that wherever he is, things will work out for him. I believe he may have returned home in order to work out whatever he couldn't here.
I think...it may be time for a change.
[Individually private to: Martha, Morgan, Billy, West, Angelica, Paddy, etc. If you think your pup is a good friend of Libby's, they're on this filter. Also Drusilla, even though she's Dru 2.0]
I'd like to speak with you, as soon as possible. Please.
[Private]
Date: 2010-12-28 05:40 am (UTC)[Private]
Date: 2010-12-28 05:48 am (UTC)SPAM
Date: 2010-12-28 05:51 am (UTC)SPAM
Date: 2010-12-28 05:52 am (UTC)Hi.
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Date: 2010-12-28 05:54 am (UTC)[Libby pauses for a moment to stare at the bird.]
And who's this little guy?
SPAM
Date: 2010-12-28 05:59 am (UTC)[Morgan pushes her hair back.]
That's Poor Joe. [Flat look] Guess why I named him that.
[Cue the bird murmuring 'Poooooor Joe!']
SPAM
Date: 2010-12-28 06:04 am (UTC)[She moves over to stroke the bird's head and neck with a forefinger. She doesn't want to get down to business. She knows it's going to hurt.]
Re: SPAM
Date: 2010-12-28 06:06 am (UTC)[The bird nibbles at Libby's hand.]
I'm sorry about Neil.
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Date: 2010-12-28 06:16 am (UTC)Thanks...so am I. I really hope life starts looking up for him, Morgan, because he doesn't deserve the shit he's been through.
[Gradually, she stops petting the bird and turns to look Morgan in the face.]
I think it's time.
SPAM
Date: 2010-12-28 06:19 am (UTC)I understand. ...Are you sure?
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Date: 2010-12-28 06:22 am (UTC)[And she starts to cry again. She thought this would become easier after the first time, but no, it isn't. Martha was simply the first person to get cried on.]
I'm going to miss you.
SPAM
Date: 2010-12-28 06:29 am (UTC)[Morgan leans close to her, slipping an arm about her shoulders in an embrace that is more masculine than she'd like to admit, certainly. Her face is like stone.]
If it's time, it's time. Doesn't mean that's the end of it, all right?
SPAM
Date: 2010-12-28 06:31 am (UTC)You're one of the best friends I've ever had, and I'm going to miss you so much!
Re: SPAM
Date: 2010-12-28 06:37 am (UTC)I'll miss you too, Libby.
SPAM
Date: 2010-12-28 06:42 am (UTC)[She's trying not to cry anymore, but it's not going so well.]
I didn't have any real friends when I was alive. You...will always be family to me.
Re: SPAM
Date: 2010-12-28 06:59 am (UTC)[She hugs her a little tighter, uttering a slow and quiet "shhh". She's touched at that last sentiment though.]
Always.
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Date: 2010-12-28 07:10 am (UTC)SPAM
Date: 2010-12-28 07:11 am (UTC)SPAM
Date: 2010-12-28 07:12 am (UTC)Re: SPAM
Date: 2010-12-28 07:17 am (UTC)Re: SPAM
Date: 2010-12-28 07:18 am (UTC)[She's a little puzzled at Morgan's reaction.]
Re: SPAM
Date: 2010-12-28 07:20 am (UTC)Re: SPAM
Date: 2010-12-28 07:22 am (UTC)Have you ever known me to turn down a drink?