Well, then!
*is in an exceedingly bad temper, and has squashed poor Jean Passepartout*
We're leaving. We're leaving again, then. *shrugs bitterly* Since everybody's got to know, they tell me.
That's me, and the Captain, and that idiot French one, and the--damn it, I'm not listing them all. Figure it out for yourself. We're going for two weeks. You'll guess when they don't show up, won't you?
*is drawn aside by Monsieur Verne for some moments*
*with more usual grouchiness* All right, all right. Me and Nemo and bloody L'aigle and the moping Drood boy and the one with the pumpkin for a head and Horatio and the sailor with the hat and the annoying one who's married to the Countess Olivia, and-- *cringes slightly* and the loud one.
Epimetheus: ^_________________^ MEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!
... *glower* Right. Him. So. We'll all come bothering back in two weeks and a bit.
Jean: *unsquashed* Alas! I, too, I will be gone! Monsieur Fogg, I am so very sorry--
Come on. *pokes him*
We're leaving. We're leaving again, then. *shrugs bitterly* Since everybody's got to know, they tell me.
That's me, and the Captain, and that idiot French one, and the--damn it, I'm not listing them all. Figure it out for yourself. We're going for two weeks. You'll guess when they don't show up, won't you?
*is drawn aside by Monsieur Verne for some moments*
*with more usual grouchiness* All right, all right. Me and Nemo and bloody L'aigle and the moping Drood boy and the one with the pumpkin for a head and Horatio and the sailor with the hat and the annoying one who's married to the Countess Olivia, and-- *cringes slightly* and the loud one.
Epimetheus: ^_________________^ MEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!
... *glower* Right. Him. So. We'll all come bothering back in two weeks and a bit.
Jean: *unsquashed* Alas! I, too, I will be gone! Monsieur Fogg, I am so very sorry--
Come on. *pokes him*