That's it. No more. I am outta here.
My bags are packed, courtesy of the apes in suits but I'm ready to go. I am booked into the Le Meridien and I am charging it all right back to those nasty goons.
If you need me scream real loud. I might hear you and I might just not come running sweeties.
Dennis my pet, call me when the Hyperion is back to being something civilized.
//firewall against mostly everyone//
Angel and my Morrikins? Well.. that should make for one
heavenly sour puss.
//end firewall//