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[gravityfists.livejournal.com]

Okay. The Queen's latest mess has been cleaned up. Nobody's dead. Some of us have medals. [ Not that Batgirl got a medal, despite nearly being eaten by half a dozen vampire plants. Vampants? Planpires? Lame. This is why they should've been Frankenplants. ] That's fantastic. Seriously, thanks to everyone who helped out through healing, fighting, and defence strategies. It's great to know that if we never need to stage an emergency barbecue, apparently, we have the fire power to pull it off.

Of course, now that we're in the calm-after-the-last-storm-but-before-the-next-one-that's-gonna-suck-even-more, there's not much to do but sit and reflect. Y'know, on how we're trapped in another world, and everyone back home either thinks we're dead or missing or worse. I mean, me being here just proves everyone right about me – that I can't see anything through, blah blah, failure – and I've even let Babs down.

Not that I'm looking for free therapy or anything. I just want everyone to know that I hate the downtime as much as the almost-eaten-by-Eldritch-horrors time.

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[Voice]

[rosa-di-fortuna.livejournal.com]

I prefer downtime. Not that I mind a bit of action every now and again, but I do enjoy being able to sleep in.

I am glad to hear no one was killed in the attacks.

[Voice]

[gravityfists.livejournal.com]

Oh, sleep. I was starting to forget that existed.

Thanks for the reminder.

[Voice]

[rosa-di-fortuna.livejournal.com]

If I had access to my nighttime tea blend, I would offer some to you.

We all deserve a good night's rest.

[Voice]

[gravityfists.livejournal.com]

It's cool. I hear beating your head against a rock works wondered.

[ ... ] Er. Hi? Have we spoken before? I don't think we've spoken before.

[Voice]

[rosa-di-fortuna.livejournal.com]

Ah, forgive me. I was a bit ahead of myself.

I'm Rose. A pleasure, signorina.

[Voice]

[gravityfists.livejournal.com]

Not a problem. I do that aaaall the time.

Nice to meet you, Rose. Name's Stephanie.