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"You look as if you could use a glass of wine." Cassandra says softly leaning over to press a kiss against her husbands temple. For once he looked almost like he was slumping and she wondered if the trip to Chicago had strained him somewhat.

"Have you ever lain on a water bed?" The little archangel asks rolling onto her belly and looking up at her husband, brown eyes wide and interested. "I mean I've seen them on TV..but..um I've never actually felt what one feels like.. I always wondered if sleeping in one was like floating you know?"

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Sawyer: i'm busy on set

"M o n s t e r!" It's a half gasp and a half accusation, there isn't much that surprises the ghost. But this appearance has, it has broken her deadpan. The wound that she had begun to hide reformed, the bloody hole in her head reopening as she stood on shaking legs. "Go away.. You're not real." Hands come up to cover ears. She is a doe again, stood down the barrel of the gun. Hunted, slaughtered, stuffed. " Leave me alone."

"So um.. My best friend is doing the incest.. and I'm stress baking." Just what every boyfriend wants to hear when he gets home from work. Really well handled Maisy.