I DON'T KNOW WHAT THE HELL YOU ASSHOLES THINK YOU'RE DOING, MAKING ALL THIS NOISE.

BUT YOU'D BETTER CUT IT THE HELL OUT.

Christ on a cracker, a man still can't get any sleep around this place. If it's not one thing it's another damn thing.

[ooc: huang-muse was dying. plz to help me wake him back up-- mock at will.]

Some of us gotta get up and work on Sundays, you know.

Liked it better when it was just the cats in heat yowling outside my window.