Apr 16, 2010 22:52
Well, I believe it's hightime I purchased myself one of these things than looking for one that I could probably steal for a little while and use of my own accord. Hopefully this one won't meet the fate of some others that have fallen in to the ocean, while I was eager to go after and hopefully retrieve some data, seeing a large mouth engulf it reminded me I best stay on the ship and lament from very...very far away.
However, once I'm finished visiting the ship I'm contemplating on returning to the island where I found a lovely abandoned building that I could possibly make in to my own personal salon rather than help the locals. It's like working down at the bottom once more...not the most fun place to be. But once more, should anyone need those pesky dead ends removed or hair trimmed up, I'd be more than happy to. It's a bittersweet reminder of home.
By the way, for those I haven't met, I'm Spitfire. Nice to meet you all.