Bulletin Post #1

[holiestlove]

Hello one and all,

My name is Jonathan Harker, some of you may know me, others may not. In my world, I worked as a solicitor's clerk for many years before becoming a proper solicitor. That said, I am rather good at gathering information and putting it into a proper order. The reason I write this is I have a project in mind to hopefully help us in the future.

To those who were part of the story that we experienced recently. I would like to meet with you to gather information on what you recalled or did not. I do understand it may be embarrassing for some, so I will accept anonymous information as well.

I can be found in the Maker space if you would rather speak in person. Thank you all for your time.

-Jonathan

[ The letter is tacked to the Bulletin, written in very fine script.]

Comments

[holiestlove]

No, I must disagree, it is I who is fortunate, but I do hope I bring her some comfort while we are both separated from our beloveds. [ he's trying so hard not to compare this Mina to his, but it is hard sometimes when looks were all that seemed different.] Yes, I was one who retained who I was, even if my hair was altered back to the state it was before it turned white, and my clothes made to match that place. I was very much myself and knew I was in a story.

If you are sure, but if I can ever be of any help, please do not hesitate to ask, alright?

[angel_of_baal]

You are fortunate to have each other, then. There needs be no power over in this. I hope one day I might know what that feels like.

[That hope isn't that big. That's not his destiny, nor his duty. Which must always come first. Still, he could wish.]

I can imagine it must have been very disorienting for you. [Different technology, and Woodhurst was...strange to him in so many ways now, that made sense at the time, because he was Tsang, the xenos who had studied human culture.]

The same to you, Jonathan. Any help I can give is at your disposal.