Well, it's been a while since I've heard that song.

User not found.

I was trying to find Jack and when I looked on the D-comm, that's what I got.

....I suppose it is good, for one of us to be watching the kids back home.

Dani? Can you come with me to the store?

Jack's frozen in front of the ham in the meat aisle.

Come, come now, Maddie, my dear. This form is handsome and, if I do say so myself, appears to be of a genteel sort.

...Picodevimon, I will say this once. Back off with the flirting, telling me to leave Jack, and trying to seduce me, or I will hit you with the Fenton Anti-Creep stick. Repeatedly.

I've had enough of that from this face as is.

((OOC: Strikes are thoughts. And yes, I had to do it.))

Well, look at that. It's almost Thanksgiving.

It almost seems wrong to celebrate this holiday without Jazz around. No, it IS wrong, but I suppose she is safer at home. And she is quite capable of watching herself.

Hopefully dimensional theory is correct that time is not always linear and she won't miss us by the time we're back as we won't seem to be gone. If she does...well, we'll have to make it up to her.

But that's the future! In the here and now, I have to prepare the dinner!

Danny, Dani, feel free to bring some friends, but warn me before hand. I want to be sure to have enough food.

At least there is that to be thankful for this Thanksgiving. One daughter may not be able to attend, but we get to have a new daughter to share in the tradition. Jazz will probably be delighted when she hears. What girl never wanted a little sister?

Jack....ugh, do you happen...to have any of that extra strength stomache ache medicine? The special kind we made in case that ham went bad and we didn't replace it?

I don't feel so well...

Everyone?

The cookies are mine. Don't touch them. So is the fudge and ham.

((OOC: Gluttony~!))

So it's Father's Day? It seems I skipped a few months.

Well, anyway, I still made something for you Jack. The the double fudge cookies on the counter are all yours.

Danny, don't forget to get a gift for your father.

...

Dani, you can get something too, if you want.

I didn't know Heaven had the internet. It's quite surprising. Perhaps there are just that many souls?

Though, that doesn't really matter, I suppose.

I was wondering if anyone could tell me how I talk to God? I need to ask him something. It's...very important to me.

Also, how do I go about finding people? If I'm here, I'm sure the others are too.

Jack Fenton, Jazz Fenton, Sam Manson, Tucker Foley, and Lyonell Lancer. Would anyone happen to know where I can find them?

They should be new here, but they didn't appear where I was. I was on some mountain. I'm not sure where yet, but I'm sure I'll find an indicator for where I am soon.