[Begin Voice Post]

They call it stormy Monday, Tuesday's just as bad
They call it stormy Monday, cause Tuesday's just as bad
Wednesday's even worse, and Thursday's always so sad

Eagle flies on Friday, and Saturday I go out to play
Oh, Eagle flies on Friday, and Saturday I go out to play
Sunday I go to church, then I kneel down and pray

Lord have mercy, Lord have mercy on me
Lord have mercy, my heart's in misery
Find my baby, and please send her back to me

...Hey, that ain't too bad.

[End Voice Post]

((OOC: "Call It Stormy Monday (But Tuesday Is Just As Bad)". I can't find my preferred recording, but this one's pretty good.))

So I haven't had it too bad with this body. No new parts to deal with (that reminds me, Faye, quit your whining) or anything like that. Aside from losing the chrome dome and the muscle and getting two real arms, it's not all that different. Except for the smoking thing. Sorry, man, I didn't quite make it with that.

But I was doing stuff around around the apartment, and I was thinking how I could use a beer, and...it's like something brought one to me. It was weird shit, I wasn't paying too much attention and when I turned around, there it was. I don't really know what to make of it.

So, Tatsumi. There something you forget to tell me about yourself, or am I starting to go senile with my alcohol?

((OOC: Things in strikes are now locked to Tatsumi and Jet.))

Hey! Look what came back with the deities!

It ain't the Bebop, but it's something. Especially since the one I got for Christmas got smashed into splinters during this alien stuff.

...Wonder how the other eight are doing. I guess they've gotta be okay if this one's still so green, right?

((OOC: Because he's loooooooonely without his babies.))

That was a weird dream. Wonder what it's supposed to...

...Wait a second, what am I doing back here!? Where's the Bebop?

Spike, Faye...

You two are the only people here I can trust, and I've been thinking about what's gonna happen to the kids if something happens to me.

...Will you be their godparents?

((OOC: Nnnnnnnnggggh. That semi-hiatus that I thought would be over a week ago? Will be lasting until Monday at the very, very earliest, and may be more like a full hiatus. -_________- I'm sorry about this, kids. And Jet's babies are his bonsai, btw, not Ed. XD))

What the--I haven't looked like this in years. And my arm's...




...This is a curse, right?

((OOC: That's right. It's a younger Jet, with slightly more manageable facial hair and no prosthetics. XD))

Happy birthday, Faye. Guess I might have to get you something, since everything's free around here.





...Faye, Spike, either of you seen Ed around? You'd think she'd find some crazy way to wish you a happy birthday.

So, uh...What is this place?

All I've been able to figure out so far is that it's not where I was going.