Normally when I see something creepy-crawly that obviously doesn't belong in my garage, I let it go on its way. I just wait around until it's gone, y'know? Never met a bug who made me-okay, that's a lie, I have met bugs who've made me cringe ( Read more... )

... Well. That was odd. At least I was still a girl.

Anyways. Tony-I believe we have a date~

Hm. I don't think a toaster oven is supposed to sound like that.

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Cred.

Note to self; Never, ever, ever try to mix grenades and ethers while in an enclosed area. It will end badly.

Well. I can tell some pretty interesting things happened while I was holed up in my garage. But y'know, I'm totally okay with that-I’ve had enough excitement lately, what with my birthday and all ( Read more... )

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Allen. You vilgehk cheated, didn't you.

I'm going to need my clothes back eventually, y'know. It's not like you can wear them or anything.

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Don't even think about it.

(OOC; Oh, the joys of losing strip poker. 8) Only Rikku.)

Sleeping for two and a half days straight is most definitely not a good idea.

Well, right. Seems we've got two new gods, and... someone else. Anyone mind explaining exactly who he or it is? Bmayca damm sa fa tuh'd ryja yhudran Neffe uh uin ryhtc.

Ifrit's flaming ass. My head vilgehk hurts. I don't think I've been in this much pain since Brother hit me with that Thunder spell.

So anyways. Everything's fine now~ Just needed time to relax and recoup and the like.

And uh, this survey thing. Thought that since Allen won't let me out of my own vilgehk garage for Shiva knows how long, I'd take the ( Read more... )

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(Post randomly starts recording. Light footsteps, followed by a set of heavier footfalls. Shuffling of metal objects, and a voice comes in mid-sentence.)

Rikku: --otta be around here somewhere...

(A whistle breaks in the background--likely slightly back and a bit away from Rikku's initial position in terms of sound. You can ( Read more... )

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(Loud metal-on-metal as she bangs tools around her workbench, not caring what goes where. Muttered cursing, and then she suddenly bursts out, obviously frustrated and hurt.)

This is getting so damn old. I don't even know what I did! Talked to his mujan? So do other people! It's not like I'm going to go after him, or anything. He ( Read more... )