[this morning is heralding by STR lobbing a fridge. Out through a wall.

And the fridge in question?]

"I don't blame you!"

[WHUD]

[this morning is heralded with a crash]

[if you investigate the rubble and dust of the now partially demolished Farmhouse 9, you'll eventually find a giant metal fist shunting its way out of the debris and bits of wall, as a white-haired midget claws her way back out]

((ooc: I'm assuming the house will rebuild itself like it did last time this is ( Read more... )