ITP: frustration!!

[purelywaitress]

[a certain blond telepath is stalking through the cornfields at the edges of camp, and apparently going in circles. she is also talking to herself]

No matter how far I go I never seem to get anywhere. Ain't there no way out of this place? I need to find Bill!

[Doing Sookie's intro to coincide with the premier of Season 3! Come and help her out.

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[bitchester]

Hey, there.

[purelywaitress]

[stops and turns]

Hey yourself. Sorry, didn't know anyone was in the vicinity.

[bitchester]

Yeah. After someone passes by a few times, it kind of catches our attention.

You want the 411 on this place?

[purelywaitress]

It sure would be nice to know why I'm not getting anywhere.

[bitchester]

Did you get hired for a job? That might be the best place to start.

[purelywaitress]

Well, I mean there was some kinda paper saying something about being a guidance counselor for supes, which I so didn't think was funny. Is that seriously why?

[bitchester]

Yeah, sorry. That's Elizabeth Sayre's idea of a joke.

[purelywaitress]

I take it she's the one in charge?

[bitchester]

That's right.

But don't expect to call a meeting with her anytime soon. She's the mysterious entity behind things. No matter what we do, how hard we try ... she doesn't exactly pop her head up for anyone to see.

[purelywaitress]

[pouting maybe a little]

That don't seem like a very efficient way to run a place.

[bitchester]

Oh, trust me. She manages somehow.

[purelywaitress]

Even with the zombies and Ms. Marcy hangin' around?