Sep 03, 2010 20:33
[Chug, chug, chug. Hardison flew straight to the fridge and cracked open an orange soda the moment he got home. He at least finishes the bottle before addressing the network; and whichever of the team is around the apartment.]
So, you can either break your ass out of jail, get around staying in because of circumstantial evidence or be bought out. And what's the deal with the GPS chip, again? Ain't like I can run very far. And I'll be contesting this whole network monitoring thing in-- wait, do we have court?
Anyway, thanks to everyone who offered to help bail me out. Penny, if you still want me to, I'd like to keep up the classes at the Welcome Center. But if we can move it to Wednesdays at like, 7? That'd be awesome.
roommate filter | moderately unhackable
Guys, do we need to add another room onto the apartment? And I can't find my lucky socks...
bring your ass,
where's sophie when you need her,
got sold for cigarettes,
3/5 of a team,
idk my bff eliot,
full stooges,
can't hack a dimension,
look we just friends,
it wasn't all that bad ok,
a man needs his orange soda,
so not an adult,
parker needs a maid costume,
yup can't deceive this is awesome,
hate deitites hate hate deities,
being difficult again,
where's nate when you need him,
parker takes over,
idk my bff parker,
very distinctive subtext