we have been busy like you would not believe. we broke a bunch of bank machinery. we fixed some stuff we did wrong the last time mercy was here. and we had a kickass time taping together a bunch of checks we accidentally ripped up. are we not professionals? and also, it is effing hot (and just for sarah because mare isn't here "it's hot as balls in witches ((or witch's, or witchs')) hollow.") in the bank. yesterday mary ran around waving her arms saying "i'm having flashes, i swear it's not the change". i love her.