PANIC

Sep 29, 2008 00:15

I was in the middle of writing a proposal when I heard a bit of a scuffle outside my office.

Rita, your father came to visit. Visit me at work, that is, because he knew you'd be home and not here you see.

He has some sort of shiny metal thing in his hand. Brandishing it actually, rather than just holding.

Anyway, I'm writing this barricaded in my office. If anyone needs me, I'll be trying to sneak out the bloody window while Klaus .... dances or some other distracting thing.

p.s. anyone got any tissues? seemed to have left my wand at home.
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