I hate Mondays
*wakes up late, everything hurting*
*sprays most of torso with narcomist*
*groans as he pulls on sleep pants and pads to 'fresher then galley*
No, no, Chewie, I'm okay. *slugs kaf*
Back off, I said I'm fine. I bought more trouble than I could sell is all.
*flinches from a hair ruffle, groans*
Great, a wrenched neck and shoulder and broken ribs. Help me out, here, pal and put my neck back into joint.
*listens*
No, it wasn't zombies. Just fix my neck and shut up.
*grits teeth as Chewie pops neck*
I'll see you after class.
*sprays most of torso with narcomist*
*groans as he pulls on sleep pants and pads to 'fresher then galley*
No, no, Chewie, I'm okay. *slugs kaf*
Back off, I said I'm fine. I bought more trouble than I could sell is all.
*flinches from a hair ruffle, groans*
Great, a wrenched neck and shoulder and broken ribs. Help me out, here, pal and put my neck back into joint.
*listens*
No, it wasn't zombies. Just fix my neck and shut up.
*grits teeth as Chewie pops neck*
I'll see you after class.