[ It's like knowing a tiny blonde batman with slightly fewer daddy issues and psychosis. Or. Well.

Normally. He looks up now and yeah, she looks mad. Shit. ]

Uh. Taylor Murray. Locksmith. York. We are friends- or at least we are when you remember me? I'm checking in with everyone to see who all this 'time ripple' bullshit is hitting and considering you aren't carting a snack pack of pudding or a sixpack of beer to share I'm gonna guess you're. Affected.