Apr 22, 2010 22:07
(Stomping down the hallway clad only in fluffy bathrobe and wielding a razor is Reever with the utmost murderous expression on her face.
Now, a razor really isn't that threatening. Yet somehow the scientist makes it seem like that single, 3-blade Gillette razor can end the Earl and the world.)
WHEN I GET MY HANDS ON YOU, YOU... WHATEVER YOU ARE!!!
(Insert Aussie curses in Aussie accent.)
teacher!reever