Mar 25, 2011 03:11
[Forward dated a couple of hours, when normal people are awake.
HELLO DISCEDO, HAVE A CRASH TO BEGIN THIS POST! Followed by a groan and then Alice standing up. Covered in paint. White paint.]
Well that hurt. [She frowns at the paint in her hair and on her dress. But mostly at the bit on her dress.]
I did just fine hammering things together but I can't paint without something like this happening! At least no one saw. [How wrong you are, dear Alice.
She looks around to make sure no one's around before taking her apron off and gathering her hair to one side. Miraculously the ribbon in her hair doesn't have any paint on it. She removes that as well, placing it somewhere safe.]
Such a waste...
blargh,
i blame denmark!,
stupid communicator,
being helpful....sorta,
screw you discedo