Dec 31, 2009 20:10
(The Camera clicks on. Part of the screen is covered by the edge of a sheet. The rest of the screen shows the very irrate Major standing in front of the mirror. He's pounding his fist against the glass, cursing.)
You think to lecture me? Filthy, dirty k***. I am myself and no one else! Craven dog! I'll build a smokestack for your wretched kind! Animal!
(ooc: It's going to go on for awhile. Guess who had a brief chat with his mirror? He's so angry he forgot to smirk.)
m!major,
i hate you