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I'm not dead yet.

Long story short.

Took scenic route. Stopped for a picnic lunch and to let Ella run. Didn't lock car. Car stolen. Spent most of the day walking and staying with some senile old lady who didn't have a phone. Finally got a ride to our hotel from her equally senile old man. Got to hotel, room was given out because we didn't show up at check-in. Staying at shitty No-tell place until morning. Finally got stupid clerk to let me use the office computer because phones in room are local only and payphone broke. Heard about my car, am PISSED.

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Does everyone seem to forget that it WASN'T OUR FAULT?!

Geez, with all the deaththreats, we may not come home.

Zane? Situation on the homefront, please?

See, I said please. I know how to say it outside the bedroom.

Scud, ANSWER YOUR DAMN PHONE. Gabe's getting worried.

Reno, I'll call you as soon as we get back.

Lil, SORRYSORRYSORRYSORRYSORRY. And everyone needs to lay off you, most of them would have freaked if they had seen that too.

Greg, you still rock as a best friend, thanks for checking things out.

Nix, you don't have a hundred years too lose. *grins*

Dawnie, he does anything inappropriate on that date and Gabe and I will hold him down for Greg to beat up.

...can't think of anything else.

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Jason sits on the ground not far from the cabin and looks up at the sky. There's a thermos of hot chocolate between his feet and his new cellphone is in his hands.

He should have gotten a new number when they got new phones. He should have deleted the voicemail and forgotten all about it. But no, he went and told Gabe and now...

He was getting really good at ruining things. The only good thing to come out of this weekend was running into Rhos when he had slipped into the Nexus a bit ago.

"At least one thing turned out right..."