[Call to All | Day 61]

[howlingimmortal]

Okay, what the hell is this. [Paper rustling, then some rummaging through what sounds like small metal objects.] Since when are tables this complicated to put together. I remember when tables where flat pieces of wood put together with a couple support beams nailed to the underside and some legs nailed on after that

Comments

[leigheas]

Why are you cursing Irene?

[howlingimmortal]

Because she destroyed my table!

[leigheas]

Why was Irene there...?

[howlingimmortal]

She'd stopped by because she was in the town?

[leigheas]

[Well, that's really weird.]

I'm sure she regrets what she did.

[howlingimmortal]

Probably, but still.

[leigheas]

Eh? Well, in that case, please forgive Miss Irene, we did have quite the startle a few days ago.

[howlingimmortal]

You did? What happened?

[leigheas]

It's nothing to worry over, it passed!

[Sorry, she's still weary of strangers.[

[howlingimmortal]

Works for me.

[No worries from Free!]

[leigheas]

Not to be rude, but why... the concern?

[howlingimmortal]

Well, she's someone I know, and it makes sense I'd be worried if something happened, right?

[leigheas]

She struck me as very reserved, I suppose.

[howlingimmortal]

I guess everybody has their moments.

[leigheas]

... You could be right.

[howlingimmortal]

Well, not much that we can do now, I guess.