Rest in peace, Dear Shawn. You were a good man.
Happy birthday, Evanna.
Heal quickly, Peter.
Thomas. Just...*hugs* And David and Aly too.
Kait and Renee, I love you.
Steph, I'm so proud of you.
Jude, are you okay?
I think that's about it.
Hey, Spectreface? So erm...I guess I don't really know how things ended with you and Sacrifice, and I know you have a tour coming up and a new keyboardist...do you reckon she'll try anything? I might just be overparanoid because of what she did to our Renee, but if she hurt you too, I just might have to break her into little pieces and pepper the Atlantic with her bits. Okay that was a little gross...
My POINT is that if you want me to hang around the first few nights, I could do that. And I promise I'm not just offering so I can get backstage with SpEcTrE omG!1!11!!!! I wouldn't even have to be in the building, I could be on it! I'm like...a securitydemon!
I love you.
David, Lavannah...Ry saw Shawn at the theatre tonight.
Erm...does that mean he's stuck? I don't want him to be stuck!! Should we help him?!