sorry, all; Prelude 1

[sigma7]

You're all my best friends. You all, and the girl with the cello, and the Esteemed Colleague from Elsewhere, you're all my guys, you know that, right? Cause know that. It's true. You're my team. If things get freaky again, I need you all on my side to dig me out. Don't let me die in an unholy place. And protect yourselves. You're the best. Take care of all of you all, even the ones you don't know; they're worth it, promise you.

I'm always there. Always gonna be there.

(Edit: I don't remember making this post. But it's still true.)

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[aardy.livejournal.com]

(Having now seen the edit, I feel more comfortable saying this.)

Did you, perhaps, leave LJ logged in and then leave the room while TinyMoo was out of his cage?

[sigma7.livejournal.com]

Pig would type something like that. Maybe Muffin or Biscuit, more likely, as they tend to be on the receiving end of the pecking order more often. But they're all safe now.