tcnetwork | Charlie McGee

I need to talk to you about your baby.

What is a small ohana food truck?

May I ask your opinion?

[Timed about 20 minutes after this conversation]

Hey babe I'm probably gonna be scarce around your place for a while. I'm gonna be spending some time with Caleb for a bit after he gets back from a trip.

[Reasoning probably self-explanatory]

Our foster children appear to be dating.

All right. What happened?

From Allison Y: Cookies, a gift certificate for clothes and this for Wendy.

From Harry: this blanket and a starlight mobile for Wendy.

From Stiles: The entire Peter Pan doll set for Wendy. For Charlie: "Fairy Tales I Just Made Up: Snarky Bedtime Stories for Weirdo Children", "Go Fuck Yourself, I'm Coloring" and some dishware for her truck.

From Thomas: Sixteen fennec fox shikigami for Wendy and a box of Star Wars xerox paper for Charlie.

Chris: A box of potions and herbs for Charlie, a blessed blanket for Wendy.

Peter: A box of fun shaped candles for Charlie, a stuff sloth for Wendy.

Edited 2016-12-25 05:17 (UTC)

[ After Jemma's disappearance, once...whatever is controlling a small series of nanomites in Harry's brain and using a non-registered TC to send these things has figured out that Jemma is NOT going to be responding any longer...well. It starts sending a series of texts to everyone she knows that could be involved. ]

You could kill me kill me or near our murder smiles a concealing apology. Will the engineer malfunction? Will the doctor save them? Pull out their minds and put them back in tact. Bones rain from the sky, their world will be consumed by fire. How does the dragon await a plastic funeral? Broken and full of stars.

[As most noises and lights bother her, Jemma speaks very quietly. It's immediately obvious Charlie is not the primary recipient.

She couldn't let another day go by without some contact with Wendy.

Hi my precious girl. I've missed you so much! I will see you very, very soon, because getting a hug from you will make me feel loads better. I love you and have lots of kisses saved up for you.

Are you all right?

If you plan on leaving I expect more than a day's notice.

You know, that was a pretty smart idea. About the pregnancies.

The father of my second godchild doesn't understand why I want to kidnap her for snuggles and spoiling. It confounds him. The more I tried to explain that her face was too irresistible, the more confused he got.

So for his comfort, I'm telling you that I'm going to be arriving today (if all is well in the McGee House) with Greene, to snuggle and spoil both of my goddaughters. Malina's getting so big so quickly, my time in quarantine makes me feel I've missed so much.

Also, you are a brilliant woman. This is something I feel it is important to tell you.

So, you had the new candy shop owner ask you for a cup of bacon yet?

Where is Maya? Why is there ice in my house? Why is there water everywhere?

You or Erica can deal with the newest kitsune in town. I won't.

Question.

Charlie, Katherine and I are holing up in a rack in the shop because there's a guy whacking people in the face with sticks and also murder cookies.

Home ASAP.

I'm going to be in the pool for...a while. Just so you know, I won't be home.

We have Kevin out of the pool. We've managed to program the nanomites to let him breathe above water.

We've transported him to the clinic, and once he's checked out and you've signed him out, he can come home to rest.

Unfortunately, right now the nanomites can only handle a normal level of activity. Any extra exertion has to be curtailed until we can give them more sophisticated programming. Best estimate is another week before those ones are ready, but I wanted him out of the pool as soon as possible.

He's also got a rash from being in the water that long; he'll be sent home with a rather large tube of hydrocortisone cream.

Edited (grammar) 2018-03-12 22:12 (UTC)

Is it okay if I go with the Doctor to the other dome?

George is in the clinic receiving treatment for exposure to the gas. He should recover enough to go home as of tomorrow, but I thought I would ease your mind and let you know.

[At first there is no text, just a dozen photos of Wendy. In some, she's playing with John and Billy, in others, she's asleep curled up with a bunnicula.]

When you come pick up Wendy, can you make time for a short visit?

Okay if I go with the expedition?

I'll offset any financial hit you might take for feeding the people at the clinic.

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