Dec 18, 2006 18:05
Note to self: Never try to teleport yourself home while drunk.
I somehow ended up in the Necropolis with Master, and we chatted and drank even more, until I managed to stagger out of the closet-gateway with a hangover the size of several large monsters. I've just been sleeping all morning, but felt well enough to post, as I'm sure those of you reading can't bear to wait longer for my posts.
I should go balance the universe.
Edit: That reminds me, please list what magical service you want. This applies to everyone, though I can refuse at will.
Blondie, I'm working on the Komodo dragon.
rp aftermath,
master