The message he'd gotten had kind of pissed Anders off, so naturally he had to reply. (You'd think, having lived this twice, he'd have learned better, but nooooo.)
"What the frak, you jerk? Is this just because I'm taller than you? I'm not lonely, but you are an asshole!"
"Joan? Uh, it's Jess. Listen, I don't know if you've noticed that things have gone weird again today, but they have, and...well, I really need to talk to you. I'm gonna see if I can find you, but if I don't, give me a call."
"Hey Joan, Shilo suggested that we could make our own grass skirts! And she offered to go get some tall grass for it from the preserves tomorrow. Does that seem like a good idea to you? Because it sounds awesome to me. Also, Liir is gonna help with the food. Just letting you know how things are going. Call me, bye."
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"What the frak, you jerk? Is this just because I'm taller than you? I'm not lonely, but you are an asshole!"
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"I can definitely work a phone. That sounds like an excellent plan. Extremely athletic sex is my favorite kind of sex."
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"If they be declarin' whiskey illegal, me heartie, I be on the first ship off o' this wretched isle, I assure ye."
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"Hey Joan, Shilo suggested that we could make our own grass skirts! And she offered to go get some tall grass for it from the preserves tomorrow. Does that seem like a good idea to you? Because it sounds awesome to me. Also, Liir is gonna help with the food. Just letting you know how things are going. Call me, bye."
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"Hey, it's Joan. That does sound awesome. I haven't hit the party supply store yet, so good timing."
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