tribridfreakshow | meadowlark ; ic inbox

[ There's a clipping of short E-Mails that are attached. When opened, they begin mid-sentence and don't provide much context. They seem to be between candidate Katelin Jovavich and someone with the initials "JPG" meeting for lunch in the business district of New Amsterdam. They mention the terraforming projects, and Jovavich's aggressive pursuit to expand to Jupiter's moons, Jupiter II and Jupiter IV, despite the uninhabitable conditions. JPG teases that "she's not going to find what she's looking for."

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I've come to realize time passes slowest when I'm studying or waiting for microwavable foods

Consider this to be me checking in. How are you, Hope Mikaelson?

I'd say that this is in the holiday spirit, but Christmas and the like is more of a romantic holiday back home.

[So, no, this doesn't suit that. But ... connections?]

looks like it's just you and me now, little nerd. how are you holding up?

[ at some inconvenient hour of the afternoon, hope will be greeted by the sounds of things slamming in the kitchen...

... and then the sound of a plate being thrown to the ground, futuristic china shattering, followed by caroline's own voice groaning in agony. somebody's having a moment. ]