one-hundred-seventy-nine.

[glock30]

So... about yesterday?

Let's just act like it never happened.

Unless you want us to have a problem.

Same goes for all the new people and... hmph, the ones that came back.

Idiots.

((ooc: embarrassed? says who? also, go play with Fred. after all, someone Faye actually missed is always worth checking out.))

Comments

[bloodyuseless]

... Heh.

[glock30]

Something you wanna say?

[bloodyuseless]

[cue Fred ded from lulz]

[glock30]

Human speech, if you don't mind.

[bloodyuseless]

No, you'd just come punch me.

[glock30]

What are you, scared or something?

[bloodyuseless]

Well of course. What sort of bloke would I be if I had to explain the vague ruffledness of my hair came from being clawed at by the drunk woman down the hall?

[glock30]

I sure as hell hope you aren't talking about me. If I was the one to claw you, you wouldn't just get a little bit of bed head.