Shipping VIII: Yes, Eight. No, really. We are THAT insane.

[Thanatos 51-50]

@EleventhHour: I noticed I wasn't in there.

ORLY?

Sillin Raptos waited on the sidewalk, looking up at the shadows on the window blinds, waiting patiently as the seconds ticked by on the golden pocketwatch on it's short chain.

(Emphasis added)

Consequently, the only people I can't figure out are: Loopy's Cell Mate, The violinist, The fiddler, and the Dead guy.