Demon Happenings in New York

[xp_daytripper]

Just a quick update while we're collecting ourselves. Yes, something happened in New York today. Yes, it was demon-related. And yes, there were some people you know involved. But, everything's fine now, barring the clean up. The demon's gone, everyone's okay, if a bit worn out and/or beaten up, and the Trenchcoats will have the mansion folks back home soon.

I'll try to answer questions, but it might have to wait until tomorrow when the world's stopped trying to explode my head.

Comments

[x-unmoved.livejournal.com]

You know, I vaguely recall a part of my life where something being "demon-related" would've been damn shocking to me.

Now? Fuck, I think I ate one a them when I was...not-right in the head that one time...

[x-legion.livejournal.com]

Well, that explains the news.

Thanks for handling it.

[x-tarot.livejournal.com]

If the headache has not yet responded to tea and biscuits and aspirin, my Vicodin is your Vicodin.

Vicodin are the white oblong pills in the box with Stephen Fry's face on it, because Stephen Fry is not Hugh Laurie.

Do not take the yellow ones in the box with the yellow post-it note and the picture of Cedric Diggory, those are an anti-psychotic and I am saving them. Not for me. For later.

[x-adrienne.livejournal.com]

When I'm back in town, I'm coming over. I want all the details. Your head better be up for it. I'm wearing explosion-friendly clothes.

[xp_daytripper]

No worries, Adri, head's stopped with the exploding, thanks to Angie's pills. I'll tell you all that I can.